Funerals...are for the living.

You can't just make me different, and the leave. Because I was fine before.

Everything that comes together falls apart.

And he found himself thinking that maybe stories don't just make us matter to each other - maybe they're also the only way to the infinite mattering he'd been after for so long.

Why would you try to kill this guy, Kevin? He's a genius. Nuts to your truce.

Oh, Wikipedia, with your tension between those who would share knowledge and those who would destroy it.

When we read the right book generously, it can change the way think about the world around us.