It's like people believe all you need to do is like the same bands in order to be soulmates. Or book. Oh my god...you like The Outsiders too...it's like we're the same person! No, we're not. It's like we have the same English teacher. There's a difference.

If you don't live a life in service of a greater good, you've gotta at least die a death in service of a greater good, you know? And I fear that I won't get either a life or a death that means anything.

And, since they are theater people, they are all talking. All of them. Simultaneously. They do not need to be heard; they only need to be speaking.

but even if we survive the collapse of our sun, we will not survive forever.

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.

She walks lightly, old man. She walks lightly upon the earth.

No headboards were broken.