Because this is what happens when you try to run from the past. It just doesn’t catch up, it overtakes … blotting out the future.

Conciseness is underrated

Sure, there was no guarantee any of these things would actually happen as he envisioned. But maybe that wasn‟t the point.It was the planning that counted, whether it ever came to fruition or not.

It's all in the view. That's what I mean about forever, too. For any one of us our forever could end in an hour, or a hundred years from now. You never know for sure, so you'd better make every second count.

Nah," I said. "But if it does, just tell him I said to get back on the bike." "What?" "He'll understand.

The chances we take, knowing no better than to fall or to stand back and hold ourselves in... protecting our hearts with the tightest of grips.

The language of solace, and comets, and the girls we all become, in the end.