Prometheus, thief of light, giver of light, bound by the gods, must have been a book.

Sometimes it's just silent...No sound at all. 'Does that scare you?' Chad nods. 'Why?' asks his father. 'It's like something's waiting.

Scientists estimate the universe unfolded from its state of infinite destiny* - a moment commonly referred to as "the big bang" - approximately 1.3-2 x 10^10 years ago. *Typo: "destiny" should read "density.

Come morning I found the day as I have found every other day--without relief or explanation.

...and there you have it, another body on the floor surrounded by things that don't mean much to anyone except to the one who can't take any of them along.

Some people reflect light, some deflect it, you by some miracle, seem to collect it.

Losing the possibility of something is the exact same thing as losing hope and without hope nothing can survive.