Her primary reason for living and my primary reason for living were awfully entangled.

I was thinking about this girl you love so much," she said, "And this place I love so much. And how that happens. How you can just fall into it.

The pure and simple truth Is rarely pure and never simple. What's a boy to do When lies and truth are both sinful?

We're going to get gored to death by a feral fugging hog and your best strategy is to pretend it's a grizzly bear?

Suffering is universal. it’s the one thing Buddhists, Christians, and Muslims are all worried about.

At the end, we brought her to New York, where I was living, for a series of experimental tortures that increased the misery of her days without increasing the number of them.

God will punish the wicked. And before He does, we will.