You're Sick. Sick And Evil And Weird.

The Imagination And The Place That Dreams Come From Is So Huge And So Important. I'm Trying To Write About The Real World, In That I'm Trying To Write About Whatever It Is The Experience That Makes Us Human, The Things That We Have In Common.

She Was Also An Adult, And When Adults Fight Children, Adults Always Win.

The Converse Held Reassuringly True: Daylight Was Safe. Daylight Was Always Safe.

You Know What The Really Scary Thing About Bad Dreams? It's That Something's Going On In Your Head, And You Can't Control It. I Mean, It's Like There's These Bad Worlds Inside You. But It's Just You... It's Like You're Betraying Yourself.

I Have Heard The Languages Of Apocalypse, And Now I Shall Embrace The Silence.