I don't know how to describe it, but the more I stare at him, the more I see his grief wrapped around him like shackles he can never take off.
— Jasmine Warga
Eloquence: saying the proper thing and stopping.
— Francois De La Rochefoucauld
Happiness often makes us rather cruel.
— Gordon Merrick
I read once that the act of observing changes the nature of what is observed. — Christina Baker Kline
Even drunk, I knew any escape plan that involved going to Detroit, Michigan, was a harbinger of doom. — Mat Johnson
Alone, we're us: an innocent secret made of bad habits spread across his bed. — Mary Elizabeth
