Are we human because we gaze at the stars or do we gaze at the stars because we are human?

I'm a stranger," pointed out Bod. "You're not," she said, definitely. "You're a little boy." And then she said, "And you're my friend. So you can't be a stranger.

And, selfish and scared, I wonder how much more he has to give.

Name the different kinds of people,’ said Miss Lupescu. ‘Now.’ Bod thought for a moment. ‘The living,’ he said. ‘Er. The dead.’ He stopped. Then, ‘... Cats?’ he offered, uncertainly.

I used to get my best ideas from being bored, and now, if I even think I'm being faintly bored, I have two million Twitter followers I can engage with. It's great, but I also think it's important to be able to let your thoughts flow and percolate.

I never fell. I don't care what they say. I'm still doing my job, as I see it.

I think you're doing better than you were the last time we saw you. You're growing a new heart, for a start.