Pauvre Terry. On ne pouvait pas le distinguer d'un lit. C'était vraiment triste.

“It made no sense to me that people would hate the very thing they aspired to be…”

“...I wondered if it was blasphemous to tell God that rainbows are kitsch.”

“Don't be afraid to have nothing.”

“That's how we slide, and while we slide we blame the world's problems on coloni…”