There are those who labor in the darkness, that the rest of us might live in the light.

Because we will die, but at least we will die unbroken.

There are things that are too terrible to remember, and there are things that are almost too wonderful to recall.

It's like a cockroach working up a plan to defeat the shoe on its way down to crush it.

It isn't up to me to break his heart; that's time's job.

Human beings are remarkably resilient. When you think about it, our species has been teetering upon the edge of the existential cliff since Hiroshima. In short, we endure.

To hold on, you have to find something you’re willing to die for.