Windows work two ways, mirrors one way. You never walk through mirrors or swim through windows.

I'll never wake up in a good mood again. I'm tired of these stinky boots

People are strange when you're a stranger.

Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.

There may be a time when we'll attend Weather Theaters to recall the sensation of rain.

Windows work two ways, mirrors one way. You never walk through mirrors or swim through windows.

No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn.