Sometimes the only way to know how far you'd come was to return to where you once had been.

As much as we have free choice, absolute destiny is immutable. What is meant to happen does, through one measure or another.

...He palmed up the life Alert. Death Alert was more like it: Help, I haven't fallen and I'm standing up-can you come and rectify this problem? - Isaac

He thought about all the holes in him, the blank places, the voids where others felt things. When it came down to it, he was really just a screen, more empty than solid, his emotions blowing through him, only angry catching and holding.

My twin's not broken. He's ruined. Do you understand the difference? With broken maybe you can fix him. Ruined? All you can do is wait to bury him.

you told me I could beat him. You promised.

Besides, you think I'm not used to hurting? For me, it's home sweet home, my brother.