"Every time I go to sleep, I know I may never wake up. How could anyone expect to? You drop your tiny, helpless mind into a bottomless well, crossing your fingers and hoping when you pull it out on its flimsy fishing wire it hasn't been gnawed to bones by nameless beasts below."
"The past is made out of facts... I guess the future is just hope."
"My friend "M"says the irony of being a zombie is that everything is funny, but you can't smile, because your lips have rotted off."
"There's no benchmark for how life's "supposed"to happen. There is no ideal world for you to wait around for. The world is always just what it is now, it's up to you how you respond to it."
"Every time I go to sleep, I know I may never wake up. How could anyone expect to? You drop your tiny, helpless mind into a bottomless well, crossing your fingers and hoping that when you pull it out on its flimsy fishing wire it hasn't been gnawed to bones by the beasts below. Hoping you pull up anything at all."
"...and we'll see what happens when we say Yes while this rigor mortis world screams No."