I'm sorry but I've been on my own a long time. I don't know what to talk when I bump into other people.

Maps were so much easier than words. Words had a way of getting muddled, or meaning two things at once.

Here at the bottom of the world, everything was upside down.

I know what nuns are, kind of. It's just I never saw one. I didn't know they looked like penguins.

It is better to travel than to arrive. Better, by far, to find your own way than to have someone else choose it for you -- don't you think?

Freedom. Sometimes it isn't what you thought it was when you wanted it to start with. When you can do anything you want, choosing's not easy.

Some ghosts tried to be showy. These were the kinds to avoid.