...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.

Everyone loves the Dream but I kill it.

Why did god create a dual universe? So he might say ‘Be not like me. I am alone.' And it might be heard.

I could see her get all nervous but she was also excited. Nightmares have that quality, don't they?

...life's big. If you can't fix it, give it a spin.

Her smile, I'm sure, burnt Rome to the ground.

Have no fear, you will find your way. It's in your bones. It's in your soul.