Thomas Edison's last words were 'It's very beautiful over there'. I don't know where there is, but I believe it's somewhere, and I hope it's beautiful.
We need never be hopeless because we can never be irreperably broken.
There were so many of us who would have to live with things done and things left undone that day. Things that did not go right, things that seemed okay at the time because we could not see the future. If only we could see the endless string of consequences that result from our smallest actions. But we can't know better until knowing better is useless.
Imagining the future is a kind of nostalgia.
We cannot be born, and we cannot die. Like all energy, we can only change shapes and sizes and manifestations.
But that part of us greater than the sum of our parts cannot begin and cannot end, and so it cannot fail
And imagining that future keeps you going, but you never do it. You just use the future to escape the present.
Damn it, how will I ever get out of this labyrinth?
What the hell is instant? Nothing is instant.
I mean, it’s stupid to miss someone you didn’t even get along with. But I don’t know, it was nice, you know, having someone you could always fight with.
Suffering is universal. it’s the one thing Buddhists, Christians, and Muslims are all worried about.
I'm really not up for answering any questions that start with how, when, where, why or what.
You can't just make yourself matter and then die, Alaska, because now I am irretrievably different.
I'm a bad boyfriend. She's a bad girlfriend. We deserve each other.
The not knowing would not keep me from caring.
Because no one can catch the motherfucking fox.
The labyrinth blows, but I choose it.
Jesus, I'm not going to be one of those people who sits around talking about what they're going to do. I'm just going to do it.
She left me enough to rediscover the Great Perhaps.
We are greater than the sum of our individual ambitions
Everything that comes together falls apart.
She had the kind of eyes that predisposed you to supporting her every endeavor.
That's the mystery, isn't it? Is the labyrinth living or dying? Which is he trying to escape---the world or the end of it?
She did not need to fold into herself and self-destruct. Those awful things are survivable, because we are as indestructible as we believe ourselves to be. When adults say, "Teenagers think the hate invincible," with that sly, stupid smile on their faces, they don't know how right they are. We need never be hopeless, because we can never be irreparably broken.
In the dark beside me, she smelled of sweat and sunshine and vanilla.
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