“All faith is False, all Faith is true:Truth is the shattered mirror strownIn myriad bits; while each believeshis little bit the whole to own.”
“But a democracy is bound in the end to be obscene, for it is composed of myriad disunited fragments, each fragment assuming to itself a false wholeness, a false individuality. Modern democracy is made up of millions of frictional parts all asserting their own wholeness.”
“You need to have faith and trust, Moira.""And a little bit of pixie dust?”
“If you listen to the experts, you may find this is all a little bit of this and a little bit of that, a whole lot of blah blah blah, and a smattering of goobledygook.”
“Maybe we all just want to feel special, even for a little while, to be fooled for a bit into feeling something besides the truth of our own ordinariness.”
“Maybe if I forgot things once in a while, we'd all be a little bit happier.”