Forget who you are and what you think is there, and you'll discover things that don't exist to be known.

I think, in this strange world of beautiful things, there may be some humanity after all.

It's never right to give up on someone.

Hope, that risky, illustrious thing. It should have gone extinct by now, but we keep it alive.

And if I have to die trying, I will get out of here.

I'll tell you something about true love. There's no science to it. It's as natural as the sky.

We can change so many times in our lives. We're born into a family, and it's the only life we can imagine, but it changes. Buildings collapse. Fires burn. And the next second we're someplace else entirely, going through different motions and trying to keep up with this new person we've become.