They've drummed the miraculous out of you, but you don't want it to be like that. You want the miraculous. You want everything to still be new.

It's fine to live in the now. But the best thing about now is that there's another one tomorrow. I'm going to start making them count.

You're nothing but a product. And what's this product called? Emptiness, dude, that's what it's called. And for the rest of your life, they sell you over and over, right to the end when they package you one last time and plant you in the ground.

She's different from the girls I'm used to dating. She doesn't get tired of my stories and jokes or expect me to start reading her mind. She doesn't want me to dress better or put highlights in my hair or serious up. I'm not a lifestyle accessory to her. I'm a necessity. I'm the guy that's going to crack open her cocoon. She doesn't need to change me - she needs me to change her. At least until her little butterfly wings get strong enough to fly away.

I like to think there's more to a person than just one thing.

Beauty’s all around me right here. It’s not in a textbook. It’s not in an equation. I mean, take the sunlight … The colors flow into your lungs, into your bloodstream. You are the colors.

Life is spectacular. Forget the dark things. Take a drink and let time wash them away to where ever time washes away to.