When you live a life without questions, you're unprepared for the questions when they come.

Do you know that if you take the books in an average school library and stretched out all those words into a single line, the line would go all the way around the world? Actually, I made that up, but doesn't it sound like it should be true?

People would cheer throw confetti and then go about breaking the resolutions they had made only moments before.

She plays music to heal herself, but nothing can heal her brokenness.

So," says Lev, as casually as he can, "you wanna dance?" "Do you believe in the end of the world?" she responds. Lev shrugs. "I don't know. Why?" "Because the day after that is when I'll dance with you.

They were the screams of riders torn apart by the twisted reflections of their own inner selves.

History is written by the victors--and when there is no victors, it all winds up in the corporate shredders.