“I don't know exactly what it is, but it looks like interconnected websites where people show their photos and write about everything going on in their lives, like whether they found a parking spot or what they ate for breakfast.""But why?" Josh asks.”

“...living here, you don't know anything about white people. Where I'm from, everything is mixed. In Atlanta, at least out here where we stay at, everything is so black that y'all don't know what it feels like to be black.”

“And that's what I don't like about magic, Captain. 'cos it's *magic*. You can't ask questions, it's magic. It doesn't explain anything, it's magic. You don't know where it comes from, it's magic! That's what I don't like about magic, it does everything by magic!”

“Oh, you know what bloggers are like, they write and write and write. I don't know why, because they're not being paid.”

“Dear soulmate,I don't know who you are, where you live, or what you look like. But I pray for you every nite and I ask God to point you in my direction.”

“That's what the world is like: people talk as if they knew everything, but ifyou dare to ask a question, they don't know anything.”