I've read a lot of bad books. I used to review books for a living, and when you're a reviewer you read tons of terrible books.

Writing does not resurrect. It buries.

There will come a time, when all of us are dead. All of us. There will come a time when there are no human beings remaining to remember that anyone ever existed or that our species ever did anything.

And I don’t blame him. I don’t even trust me.

For a moment, she was quiet. Then she grabbed my hand, whispered, “Run run run run run,” and took off, pulling me behind her.

I don't think you're dying," I said. "I think you've just got a touch of cancer. He smiled. Gallows humor.

You either have a great social life and shitty taste in music, or a fantastic taste in music with barely any social life.