What you don’t know, you can’t tell. Or made to tell.

By tomorrow at this time, I think you're going to have a much better idea of what crazy is. -- Ev Hillman

the man in black travels with your soul in his pocket.

Let's face it. No kid in high school feels as though they fit in.

It's a little place on the Pacific Ocean. You know what the Mexicans say about the Pacific? They say it has no memory. That's where I want to live the rest of my life. A warm place with no memory.

In polite society, we call our obsessions hobbies.

He remembered waking up once, listening to the wind, thinking of all the dark and rushing cold outside and all the warmth of this bed, filled with their peaceful heat under two quilts, and wishing it could be like this forever.