Memory is like fiction; or else it's fiction that's like memory.

“Hey, Mr. Nakata. Gramps. Fire! Flood! Earthquake! Revolution! Godzilla's on the…”

“I study the chessboard and concede defeat."You can gain yourself in five moves"…”

“But no one was asking me. I was here to do a job, and gray steel lockers or pal…”

“A nadie le gusta la soledad. Pero no me interesa hacer amigos a cualquier preci…”