If we didn't fear the truths we didn't hear, we'd lose the need to fear the ones we did.

You know, addressing my crazy by name doesn’t exactly help me stay sane,” I said. “Nothing can help you stay sane at this point, Mason,” said Becks. “That ship has sailed.

I just find it interesting that kids apparently used to cry when Bambi's mother died. George and I both held our breaths, and then cheered when she didn't reanimate and try to eat her son.

Nothing says "deeply in mourning" like canapés and free beer.

My manners have always been the first thing to go when I get upset, and some people say that they stopped coming back a long time ago.​

You can't kill the truth.

Never tell anyone to be careful, never ask what that noise was, and for the love of God, never, ever say that you'll be right back." —Evelyn Baker