If you were drifting with a thousand other people, could you really still say you were lost?

When you love someone - when you create a child with him - you don't just suddenly lose that bond. Like any other energy, it can't be destroyed, just channeled into something else.

It makes Faith think of a hammock in their yard, a web of rope that she thought would unravel the first time she leaned back on it, but that managed to support her all the same.

Is it really worth dying for the person you love?

You okay in there?" "No, I'm hanging from a closet rod.

Nathaniel closes his eyes and jumps, his arms glued to his sides like that fly's. He doesn't try to break his fall, just hits hard, because it hurts less than everything else.

You know what the difference is between a dream and a goal?... A plan.