“Little deer, I've stuffed all the world's diseases inside you. / Your veins are thorns // and the good cells are lost in the deep dark woods / of your organs.”
“...every time you lose, you die a little, inside. Not all your organs...maybe just your liver.”
“I sprung you because I've got a message for you""doesn't your family own a cell phone company?""only a little one”
“True love, the type that strikes you down and makes you change forever, you feel that kind of love in every f*****g organ inside you. Liver, kidneys, heart, and spleen. Every tiny cell what makes up your brain and your spine, your bones and blood and muscles. It keens through you.”
“You should employ your little grey cells”
“Your reality, isn’t restricted by this cell we live in. If you read something, if you study something, you transcend any cell you’re inside of”