I feel like I'm in a world with its own sense of logic. Its own rules. Like when you're in a dream, and you know there are rules you mustn't break. Even if you don't know what they mean. I'm just going along with it, you know?

“It is sometimes a mistake to climb. It is always a mistake to never make the at…”

“If we do not fight to create a future there will be no future for any of us.”

“Outside, the world had become a formless, swirling mist with noshapes or shadow…”

“Bod shrugged. "So?" he said. "It's only death. I mean, all of my best friends a…”