That's What Zombieland Is: Frozen, Calm, Quiet.

The Old Lena Is Dead.

Droplets, Droplets: We Are All Identical Drips And Drops Of People, Hovering, Waiting To Be Tipped, Waiting For Someone To Show Us The Way, To Pour Us Down A Path.

This Is What Happens When You Try To Help People. You Get Screwed.

There Are Some Losses We Never Get Over.

Everything I See And Touch Reminds Me Of Him, And So Everything I See And Touch Is Perfect.