“Oblivion eyes on a cereal box,the warm blinds of a fatherlost and last to knowlost and last to lovelast boy lostyou can't seeeven a bubbleonce it'spopped”
“I didn't come out of a cereal box. ”
“Sparks are warm while they last.”
“Love is not blind; that is the last thing that it is. Love is bound; and the more it is bound the less it is blind.”
“Nice car. Wow, it must have been a huge cereal box.”
“Hope...which is whispered from Pandora's box only after all the other plagues and sorrows had escaped, is the best and last of all things. Without it, there is only time. And time pushes at our backs like a centrifuge, forcing us outward and away, until it nudges us into oblivion.”