I don't want five hundred billion neural chips. I want guts.

There are all kinds of friends you make in life... But there's something different about someone who spreads their wings with you.

But I am more than a name. More than they tell me

Maybe there was no one way to define it. Maybe there were as many shades of love as the blues of the sky.

I suppose you're right about some perspectives. Just a few weeks ago, I thought you were a dickhead.

He believes me. But that is nothing new. He always did because I was a rule follower. I played by the rules he understood. But there are new rules now, ones he doesn't know yet. He'll learn. Just as I'm learning.

It can take years to mold a dream. It takes only a fraction of a second for it to be shattered.