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.

To hell with tomorrow. To hell with all problems and barriers. Nothing matters but the Spectacular Now.

Besides, I’m not looking to get saved. I’m only going with her because it’s what you do when you’re in a relationship. You know? You slide into the third pew from the front and sit there thinking about how desperate all these people are to feel like something loves them. They’ll believe all kinds of hocus-pocus. But your girlfriend likes it, and you like her, so you do it. It’s called compromise. The only way you’re going to get something to last in this world is to work at it.

That's how it is with legends. The greater they sound, the more must've got left out.

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

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.

That's how it is online—there's no time in cyberspace. It's almost like everything physical evaporates, and it's just your mind and the different sites floating in a void.