Guard your honor. Let your reputation fall where it will. And outlive the bastards.

Some prices are just too high, no matter how much you may want the prize. The one thing you can't trade for your heart's desire is your heart.

Our children change us... whether they live or not.

Experience suggests it doesn't matter so much how you got here, as what you do after you arrive.

Seems like half my anxiety dreams are about airports.

Don't wish to be normal. Wish to be yourself. To the hilt. Find out what you're best at, and develop it, and hopscotch your weaknesses. Wish to be great at whatever you are.

Utterly bleak and black is not the sum of realism. All the other colors are real, too.