... Old Clothes, Old Friends, Old Books.

Both Therapy And Friendship Possessed The Common Denominator Of Discovering A Self.

... People Misunderstood Death, They Died Not Of Too Little Life But Of Too Much Life, That As The Skin Withered And The Future Grew Short It Was The Past That Took On Flesh, Until Ultimately The Sheer Accumulation Of Experience And Memory Became Too Heavy To Carry.

Everything Matters Terribly To Children, You Know, They're Fresh And Unformed.

A Man From Hell Is Not Afraid Of Hot Ashes.

If Something Anticipated Arrives Too Late It Finds Us Numb, Wrung Out From Waiting, And We Feel - Nothing At All. The Best Things Arrive On Time.