The universe is a meat grinder and we're just pork in designer shoes, keeping busy so we can pretend we're not all headed for the sausage factory. Maybe I've been hallucinating this whole time and there is no Heaven and Hell. Instead of having to choose between God and the devil, maybe our only real choice comes down to link or patty?

I've come a long way to get nowhere at all, I thought. And I've spent everything I have to get here.

I'm steel-toed boots in a ballet-slipper world.

When you're born in a burning house, you think the whole world is on fire. But it's not.

I came ready to fight Genghis Khan and I walk in on a shut-in playing the biggest Dungeons and Dragons game in history.

It doesn't matter if you and everyone else in the room are thinking it. You don't say the words. Words are weapons. They blast big bloody holes in the world. And words are bricks. Say something out loud and it starts turning solid. Say it loud enough and it becomes a wall you can't get through.

Let me finish my beer." (Stark) "Of course. The end of the world can wait.(Kasabian)