The important thing is not whatever nonsense the voices are saying, but what the voices are feeling.

He liked the idea of coffee quite a lot—a warm drink that gave you energy and had been for centuries associated with sophisticates and intellectuals. But coffee itself tasted to him like caffeinated stomach bile.

Pain is like fabric: The stronger it is, the more it’s worth.

Gus knew. Gus knows. I will not tell you our love story, because—like all real love stories—it will die with us, as it should. I'd hoped that he'd be eulogizing me.

You can't dingleberry that! That's a flagrant misuse of the dingleberry!

I'm a bad boyfriend. She's a bad girlfriend. We deserve each other.

No matter how hard you kick, no matter how high you get, you can't go all the way around.