Into the the air, into the earth, into the fire, I am with you.

I want to be the kind of boy you are, thought Bean. But I don’t want to go through what you’ve been through to get there.

It's the problem with age. You have all these rusty arguments, and no quarrel to use them in. My brain is a museum, but alas, I'm the only visitor, and even I am not terribly interested in the displays.

Faith doesn't mean you never doubt. It only means you never act upon your doubts.

It's all just fictions anyway. We do what we do and then we make up reasons for it afterward but they're never the true reasons, the truth is always just out of reach.

Even the most introverted person alive is constantly hungry for human association

Human beings are free except when humanity needs them.