Love is just a shout in the void.

And then we were kissing.....The space around us evaporated, and for a weird moment I rally like my body; this cancer-ruined thing I'd spent years dragging around suddenly seemed worth the struggle.

It's almost as if the way you imagine my dead self says more about you than it says about either the person I was or the whatever I am now.

And since she drove to work every morning, I could only use the car on weekends. Well, weekends and the middle of the goddamned night.

And he was feeling not-unique in the very best possible way.

Ya gotta live somewhere, but also you GET to live somewhere.

Colin Singleton’s distance from his glasses made him realize the problem: myopia. He was nearsighted. The future lay before him, inevitable but invisible.