She looks at me. She does. She.

And too much informayshun can drive a man mad. Too much informayshun becomes just Noise. And it never, never stops.

If you ever see a war," she says, not looking up from her clipboard, "you'll learn that war only destroys. No one escapes from a war. No one. Not even the survivors.

How do you know yer alive if you don't hurt?

HERE It’s- Can I say? It’s like the song of a family where everything’s always all right, it’s a song of belonging that makes you belong just by hearing it, it’s a song that’ll always take care of you and never leave you. If you have a heart, it breaks, if you have a heart that’s broken, it fixes.

As to how you'll help me," he says. "Well, we have met the Answer, have we not?" He turns back to look at us, his eyes glinting. "It's time for them to meet the Ask.

I wish I had a hundred years, she said, very quietly. A hundred years I could give to you.