Issac:"I dislike living in a world without Augustus Waters." Computer: "I don't understand-" Issac: "Me neither. Pause

I wondered whether I could find a Great Perhaps here at all or whether I had made a grand miscalculation.

Entropy increases. Things fall apart.

Life works best when we think of people as people.

I'm just reveling in the glory of not having to hear the neediness and impotence of my own voice.

This is the Homosexuality Is An Abomination Club, right?

It was not enough to be the last guy she kissed. I wanted to be the last one she loved. And I knew I wasn’t. I knew it, and I hated her for it. I hated her for not caring about me. I hated her for leaving that night, and I hated myself , too, not only because I let her go but because if I had been enough for her, she wouldn’t have even wanted to leave. She would have just lain with me and talked and cried, and I would have listened and kissed at her tears as they pooled in her eyes.