I sighed; as comforting as it may be to some of us, sarcasm, like youth, is wasted on the young.

“I was never more alive than when the Dark Passenger was driving.”

“In its own way the kiss had been an act of murder.”

“I enjoyed watching good-looking idiots looking at each other. A great spectator…”

“Rather than see me or have me touch it again, it died.”