So much good, so much evil. Just add water.

Papa was a man with silver eyes, not dead ones. Papa was an accordion! But his bellows were all empty. Nothing went in and nothing came out.

If you ever write a book, I can only give you one piece of advice. Don't let your parents get involved.

A small fact: You are going to die....does this worry you?

Every time you find something that doesn't work, you're a step closer to what does work.

There was also a rumor that later in the day, she walked fully clothed into the Amper River and said something very strange. Something about a kiss. Something about a Saumensch. How many times did she have to say goodbye?

I want to talk to him. I want to ask him about that girl and if he loved her and still misses her.