Did God ever cry over his lost angel, I wonder?

Oh, sure. Of course, they say now that we’ve got Freud and the motorcar, God is dead.” “He’s not dead; just very tired.

Discord need not be an impediment. Differences can bring strength.

I don't think you should die until you're ready. Until you've wrung out every last bit of living you can.

Instead, I try to adjust to the dawn, letting the tears fall where they may, because it is morning; it is morning and there is so much to see.

In a world like this one, only the random makes sense.

I wonder how many times each day she dies a little.