“We’re home already.”
“The song we’re composing already exists in potential. Our work is to find it.”
“We’re not completely happy here because we’re not supposed to be! Earth is not our final home; we were created for something much better.”
“How could you and me end badly? We’re already the most amazing thing ever.”
“Without humor, we’d all be what we’re laughing at. Without arrogance, we’d be humiliated to admit we already are.”
“We’re takin’ Faye home.”“Got that.”“Son, I need to know which home we’re takin’ her to.”Jesus.Was the church deacon Dad of the virgin girlfriend he’d deflowered asking him which bed he wanted to sleep in with his daughter that night?“Yours or hers?” Silas continued.Fucking hell, he was.”