“Don't pointless things have a place, too, in this far-from-perfect world?”

“I think it was the right move, but if I can be allowed a mediocre generalization, don't pointless things have a place, too, in this far-from-perfect world? Remove everything pointless from an imperfect life, and it'd lose even its imperfection.”

“This place is too calm, too natural--too complete. I don't deserve it. At least not yet.”

“In a place far away from anyone or anywhere, I drifted off for a moment.”

“Remove everything pointless from an imperfect life and it’d lose even its imperfection.”

“I may be the type who manages to grab all the pointless things in life but lets the really important things slip away.”

“Beyond the window, some kind of small, black thing shot across the sky. A bird, possibly. Or it might have been someone's soul being blown to the far side of the world.”