“...and the smoke that creeps off the tip of my cigarette and into the dim, scattered strands of light leaking off the moon, in through the clefts in the curtains, is much like my spirit trying to escape the burn of yesterday's presence.”
“I can sleep like a champion. I once slept through a smoke alarm going off. For three hours. In my bedroom.”
“Sawyer turned our friendship off like a faucet, but I can't help it - my faucet of love has a really bad leak.”
“Yours is the light by which my spirit's born: - you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.”
“(Sebastian) "See, there you go. You're always looking at me like that.""Like what?""Like I burn down animal shelters for fun and light my cigarettes with orphans.”
“I take my hands off the break and let go. The trees and the fences mess together and the concrete could be the sky and the sky could be the concrete and the factories spread out before me like a light-scattered dream.”