There are no dead ends, just detours.

Holding onto something that's gone only makes a sickness inside.

How's it going down there?" "It's weird. They're too polite, they talk funny, and stuff has too much shine on it. But the coffee's worse than Central's, so that's something.

There's an oatmeal cookie in there. I see no reason for the existence of oatmeal, particularly in cookies.

There were too many idiot men in the world, to her way of thinking. And most of them ended up bumping up against stubborn women.

I was having the surreal experience of having myself show myself around my office and bullpen.” “Oh! My desk. I could’ve sat at my desk. I could’ve sat at your desk.” “No.” “It’s a vid set.” “Even then, no.

Broken hearts healed. Maybe the cracks were always there, like thin scars, but they healed. People lived and worked, laughed and ate, walked and talked with those cracks For many, even the scars healed and they loved again.