What is that smell? (Nick)
(It was like three-day-old cat vomit mixed with rotten asparagus.)
Duck urine. It keeps the zombies from thinking I’m human. (Mark)
Yeah, well it keeps me from thinking you’re sane. (Nick)

“what I want to show in my books and in my life is that you don't have to be lik…”

“You've been my teachers, clergy, my fellow students, coworkers, bosses, princip…”

“Did you see a doctor? (Syn)Yeah. It’ll heal. (Cruel)Did your mom say anything? …”

“Our lives are marked and shaped by our regrets. Things we all want to take back…”