...maybe hope isn't such a bad thing. Maybe it's what keeps us together.
Humans are the absolute worst thing to happen to this planet.
The world seems so clean if you only looked up.
Perhaps... you love too fiercely.
Vaughn is talking about the heat, and his voice is so excited that it breaks into whispers at times. He loves his madness the way a bird loves the sky.
And everywhere girls, tumbling from trees like orange blossoms and hitting the earth with sickening thuds. They crack open.