Dying is not romantic, and death is not a game which will soon be over... Death is not anything... death is not... It's the absence of presence, nothing more... the endless time of never coming back... a gap you can't see, and when the wind blows through it, it makes not sound.

We've traveled too far, and our momentum has taken over; we move idly towards eternity, without possibility of reprieve or hope of explanation.

ROS: Why don't you go and have a look? GUIL: Pragmatism?! - is that all you have to offer?

Audiences know what to expect, and that is all that they are prepared to believe in.

...reality, the name we give to the common experience.

Words, words. They're all we have to go on.

It takes a lot of effort to be vibrant.