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

I don’t know what’s ahead,” I say. “I don’t know nothing about nothing but whatever it is, it’s gotta be better than what’s behind. It’s gotta be.

People see stories everywhere...We take random events and we put them together in a pattern so we can comfort ourselves with a story, no matter how much it obviously isn't true...We have to lie to ourselves to live. Otherwise, we'd go crazy.

If you ever want to see how small you are in the plan of God, just stand at the edge of an ocean.

I just stand there like a doofus wondering just what in the effing blazes is going on.

...That it's making a dare to the world and when has the world ever let us win a dare?" ~pg 423

I'll find you- Keep calling for me, Viola- Cuz here I come.