And oh, god, how could so much regret and so much sweetness and so much sadness all be present in that single moment. I was already dead and missing my unlived life. I was already dead and Tobias was mourning. I tried to smile. For him.

When I'm drawing a picture, I feel...quiet inside.

They think I'm too old to cause trouble. Old age is a powerful disguise.

Earth is the crossroads of every possible alien. We're the McDonald's next to the highway of the galaxy.

Everyone deserves a shot....and some deserve to be shot.

Her eyes hold the pale moon in them, the way a still pond holds stars.

Memories are precious ... they help tell us who we are.