“She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love.”

Radiohead, “Fake Plastic Trees”

“Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket—safe, dark, motionless, airless—it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. The alternative to tragedy, or at least to the risk of tragedy, is damnation.”
C.S. Lewis

“I’ve got this store bought way of saying I’m okay, and you’ve learned how to cry in total silence.”
John K. Sampson

“They won’t get us,” I said. “Because you’re too brave. Nothing ever happens to the brave.”

“They die of course.”

“But only once.”

“I don’t know. Who said that?”

“The coward dies a thousand deaths, but the brave but one?”

“Of course. Who said it?”

“I don’t know.”

“He was probably a coward,” she said. “He knew a great deal about cowards but nothing about the brave. The brave dies perhaps two thousand deaths if he’s intelligent. He simply doesn’t mention them.”
Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell To Arms

“I’ll take it a step further! For every freaking starfish he saves, I’m stomping on one.”
-me