People think dreams aren't real just because they aren't made of matter, of particles. Dreams are real. But they are made of viewpoints, of images, of memories and puns and lost hopes.
I fell for her like a suicide from a bridge.
One thing I've learned: you can know anything, it's all there, you just have to find it.
I'll find you. Don't worry. Just be on your own and I'll find you.
Mostly you are what they think you are.
Richard did not believe in angels, he never had. He was damned if he was going to start now. Still, it was much easier not to believe in something when it was not actually looking directly at you and saying your name.