Froi saw the foolishness of dreamers, and he decided he'd like to die so foolish. With a dream in his heart about the possibilities, rather than a chain of hopelessness.

What’s the difference between a trip and a journey?" "Narnie, my love, when we get there, you’ll understand.

What do you want from me?" he asks. What I want from every person in my life, I want to tell him. More.

Hold my hand because I might disappear.

But grief makes a monster out of us sometimes . . . and sometimes you say and do things to the people you love that you can't forgive yourself for.

Do you think people have noticed that I'm around?" "I notice when you're not. Does that count?

No," I say, looking up at Griggs. "It's actually because my heart belongs to someone else." And if I could bottle the look on his face, I'd keep it by my bedside for the rest of my life.

The truth doesn't set you free, you know. It makes you feel awkward and embarrassed and defenseless and red in the face and horrified and petrified and vulnerable.

I think if I'm ever asked to recall what Year 12 was all about, I'll remember it as one big cappuccino experience.

It's like you have a plan and someone comes along and makes you want to change it all, but you still like your first plan, no matter how fantastic the second one makes you feel.

Maybe memories should be left the way they are.

At the dawn of light, the sacred path is made visible.

The total absence of humour in the Bible is one of the most singular things in all literature.

I believe that the free enterprise system is the greatest engine of prosperity the world's ever known.

You have to give to the world the thing that you want the most, in order to fix the broken parts inside you.

If anything, it was a very egotistical thing because I wanted to move people. I wanted to tell a story and move people.

When the shore is won at last, Who will count the billow past?

Money should be used to help others.

There’s a lot more to being with someone than just love.

The Godfather has, maybe, one good scene.

Rhythm to me is essentially what Hopkins called the taste of self. I taste myself as rhythm.