The handwriting was a girl’s. I mean, you can tell. That enchanted cursive.

It broke the spell. It's not that I stopped being happy. I was still inexplicably, utterly happy. But suddenly the happiness had implications.

I could become a nun even if I am a non-believer. I'll learn to fake it like Nick did with me. I will minister the gospel of compassion and kindness and please, always use a condom, from famine-stricken nations to war-torn dead zones. It's possible I might become a nun who kisses other nuns.

The humans create life, and senselessly cause death. For nothing.

We believe in the wrong things. That's what frustrates me the most. Not the lack of belief, but the belief in the wrong things. You want meaning? Well, the meanings are out there. We're just so damn good at reading them wrong.

I don't know why I'm saying any of this, except that it's the truth." -Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist

Answer all the questions that I'm too afraid to ask