Oblivion seemed the only reasonable option.

The syntactical nature of reality$$$ the real secret of magic$$$ is that the world is made of words. And if you know the words that the world is made of$$$ you can make of it whatever you wish.

Animation is not just for children -- it's also for adults who take drugs.

She considered her life$$$ which had not been a life but only a sort of greeting$$$ a Hello There.

A novelist is an elephant$$$ but an elephant who must pretend to forget.

Probably I don't believe in a lot of things that I used to believe in but that doesn't mean I don't believe in anything.

Maybe it's like Mac says. Every man winds up with the horse that suits him.

I think sometimes people would rather have a bad answer about things than no answer at all.

Nights dark beyond darkness and the days more gray each one than what had gone before.

This is a terrible place to die in. Where's a good one?