The city glitters past us with its sharp edges, reminding us of how tiny, how weak, how totally unimportant we are.
The world of evil is only as evil as we allow it to be.
The longer human beings exist, it seems, the less likely we are to choose to be brave.
People are just greedy animals, after all.
Where do you go when you die? Ha ha. Go on, go on and tell her, Billy." Billy smiles. "You become a little voice in someone's ear telling them that things will be alright.
We have fun acting like this, acting like we are incredibly offended. Really, we are just bored to tears with everything.