We all must die. There is no better way to do so than in the pursuit of something you love.

If I stay, they'll kill me... If I go, at least everything that wants me dead won't be taking it personally.

Death is only frightening from the near side.

No rest for the wicked, Bob, and that means that we can't slack off either, or they'll outwork us.

And you've got that look on your face again." "I can't help it, "Ehren said. "You're about to walk to breakfast, arn't you, regardless of who is in the way?" "Yes," Tavi said. Ehren sighed. "Let's hear it." Tavi told him the plan. "That's insane," Ehren said. "It could work." "You arn't going to have anyone come along to bail you out this time," Ehren pointed out. Tavi grinned. "Are you with me?" "The plan is insane," Ehren said. "You are insane." He looked around inside the tent. "I'll need some pants.

I once lost five years listening to a Pink Floyd album.

The human mind isn't a terribly logical or consistent place. Most people, given the choice to face a hideous or terrifying truth or to conveniently avoid it, choose the convenience and peace of normality. That doesn't make them strong or weak people, or good or bad people. It just makes them people.