I don't have any of the answers, son. Never did. All I can do is keep asking the questions. Keep trying to make sense of why people do what they do.

It's fun to be amazing, to be the star of the show, to have everyone watching you-even if you have to act like a pig.

Good riddance to bad rubbish.

Remembering is a great invention of the mind.

Books are like truth serum-- if you don't read, you can't figure out what's real.

I'm thinking maybe letting the latches burn is the right idea. Let everything burn until there's nothing left but ashes and cool rain.

remembering is a great invention of the mind, and if you try hard enough you can remember anything, whether it really happened or not.