“Ms. Bennett, do you know who I am? I am not accustomed to being spoken to in such a manner.”
“Am I getting braver, or just getting accustomed to being terrified?”
“I am there where it is spoken that the universe is a defect in the purity of non-being.”
“I don't know who I am. Or maybe I do know who I am and I just don't want to be her anymore.”
“If you know that I am an unbeliever, then you know me better than I do myself. I may be an unbeliever, but I am an unbeliever who has a nostalgia for a belief.”