Amor deliria nervosa. The deadliest of all deadly things.

But if you do believe, then you already know all about magic.

There is no before. There is only now, and what comes next.

I thought if I followed the rules, things would turn out all right. that's the thing about the cure, isn't it? It isn't just about deliria at all. It's about order. A path for everyone. You just have to follow it and everything will be okay. That's what the DFA is about. That's what I belevied in-what I've had to believe in. Because otherwise, it's just...chaos.

Most of the time one night blends into the next and weeks blend into weeks and months into other months. And sooner or later we all die. But at the beginning of the night anything’s possible.

I feel a flash of grief so intense it almost makes me cry out: not for what I lost, but for the chances I missed.

Maybe before you die, it's your ghosts you see.