It's a total lie to say there's only one person you're going to be with for the rest of your life. If you're lucky - and if you try really hard - there will always be more than one.

It still might be a shock. To realize you are just one story walking among millions.

The universe doesn't decide what's right or not right. You do.

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

Wherever I went, I was on the wrong end of the stampede.

I particularly loved the adjective bookish, which I found other people used about as often as ramrod or chum or teetotaler.

Wold domination is exhausting and cliche. People ought to just focus on being individual responsible citizens of the earth instead of assholes.