The soul is an irrational, indivisible equation that perfectly expresses one thing: you. The soul would be no good to the devil if it could be destroyed. And it is not lost when placed in Satan's care, as is so often said. He always know exactly how to put his finger on it.

I hope if there is another world, we will not be judged too harshly for the things we did wrong here—that we will at least be forgiven for the mistakes we made out of love.

I will die like a true-blue rebel. Don't waste any time in mourning - organize.

You think you know someone. But mostly you just know what you want to know.

Don't ever have children, Tyler, unless you're ready to be afraid everyday for the rest of your life.

Maybe all the schemes of the devil were nothing compared to what man could think up.

I remember an era when you could get your nose sliced off for sticking it too far into another man's business. Now you can find out anything about anyone with the click of a button. There is no privacy and no consideration, and everyone is prying into things that aren't their affair. You can probably check on the intertube and find out what color underwear I have on today.