“Aren't we all a little Damned?!”
“Who but the mad would choose to keep on living? In the end, aren't we all just a little crazy?”
“God damn it," Thomas said as he sat down at the table, carrying a tray so piled with food that it was a miracle he could even lift it. "Aren't we all just too good-looking for words.”
“All little girls should be told they are pretty, even if they aren't.”
“We really are little book whores,aren't we?Not just in the number of books that we read,but the number of guys we are in love with.”
“Anyway, what does mad mean exactly?" Rami added quickly "Aren't we all a little mad? Don't we have to be somehat mad just to go on living, to go on hoping?”