“But there is me.And you. Somewhere out there, there's you.And I'm glad there's you. And I'm glad that I know thatthere's you.And somewhere, in a remote corner somewhere,there's a little we. A little we that will still be there no matterwhat happens now.First-person plural: We.I. And you.We.”

“Ik hoorde hoe flauw ik klonk. Als iemand die wel praat maar niets zegt.”

“I was on acid and I looked at the trees and I realized that they all came to points, and the little branches came to points, and the houses came to point. I thought, 'Oh! Everything has a point, and if it doesn't, then there's a point to it.”

“There's more to me than you see, another me down inside somewhere, full of hate, ready to hurt, cut, smash, or if maybe there's no Other and there's just me alone, then I'm not the person I thought I was, I'm something twisted and terrible, terrible.”

“Oh, well, we did have a good day out together, you and I, that doesn't happen every day, does it?”

“I guess I'm still holding on to something that I know will probably never happen, because somewhere deep down inside me, I have this little piece of hope that someday, it will.”

“You bled on the Speaking stars ...I bet there's a law somewhere about that.”