The point is, it didn’t really matter what the book was about. It was what it meant that was important.

The city buildings in the distance are holding up the sky, it seems.

You cannot be afraid, Read the book. Smile at it. It's a great book-the greatest book you've ever read.

Only hearts... They're in the inside of the inside of me.

I love and hate this place because it is full of words.

Even enemies were an inch away from friendship.

My mouth opened. It happened. Yes, with my head thrown into the sky, I started howling. Arms stretched out next to me, I howled, and everything came out of me. Visions pored up my throat and past voices surrounded me. The sky listened. The city didn't. I didn't care. All I cared about was that I was howling so that I could hear my voice and so I would remember that the boy had intensity and something to offer. I howled, oh, so loud and desperate, telling a world that I was here and I wouldn't lie down.