Conor was no longer invisible. They all saw him now. But he was further away than ever.

Life equals running and when we stop running maybe that's how we'll know life is finally finished.

You said we all want there to be more than this! Well, there's always more than this. There's always something you don't know.

Midnight passes and I'm twenty-five days and a million years from becoming a man.

The sound when we crash is so loud it's almost impossible.

And then a low and powerful sound rumbles thru the sky, like some giant, deep horn. A sound God would make when he wanted yer attenshun.

Know yourself and go in swinging.