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

And it hurts her, but it's an okay hurt, but it hurts still, but it's good, but it hurts.

Do you not wonder sometimes, she showed now, sadly, if in some ways they are correct? That we are asking too much of the world?"No," he said. "They're the ones who are asking for too little."

Faith with proof is no faith at all.

For me it is really important to have a story with blood in the veins, there are bad tempers and good tempers.

A knife is only as good as the one who wields it.

Knowledge is dangerous and men lie and the world changes, whether I want it to or not.