Once I said to my father$$$ 'Why do you want me?'I still think that's the bravest thing I've ever done.

Fortune-telling was quantum betting$$$ a competitive scrying of variably likely outcomes.

I'd never understood the injunction not to regret anything$$$ couldn't see how that wasn't cowardice...

We should have just killed him$$$ that's a lesson$$$ don't get creative with revenge.

Everything we are is at every moment alive in us.

She sees things$$$ things that might happen$$$ things that are coming. But it's very subjective. The future isn't set in stone. Things change.

Driving at the speed limit -- hideous thought.

Sometimes$$$ loyalty gets in the way of what you want to do. Sometimes$$$ it's not your secret to tell.

Love is irrational$$$ I reminded myself. The more you loved someone$$$ the less sense anything made.

I had never given much thought to how I would die$$$ but dying in the place of someone I love doesn't seem like such a bad way to go.