I'm Not Afraid Of Heights, But The

Edward's Grief If You Die Will Be A Terrible Thing. It Will Hurt Him, A Lot, And Men Like Him Never Grieve Alone. He Will Spread His Grief All Over Us, Not Because We Failed, But Because It'll Give Him Something To Focus On So He Doesn't Have To Feel The Pain.

Truth Could Be Violent, Could Strip You Of Dignity And Hope Just As Quickly As A Gun.

Worry About The Things You Can Control; The Rest Will Either Work Themselves Out, Or They'll Kill You. Either Way, No More Worries.

I Used To Think I Knew What Was Right And What Was Wrong, And Who The Good Guys Are, And Who The Bad Guys Are. Then The World Got Very Gray, And I Didn't Know Anything For A Long Time

It Was Like Noticing The Sun. You Couldn't Help But See It, To Turn To Face The Heat Of It, To Bask In The Glory Of It. But Often When The Sun Is High In The Sky, The Moon Is Up There, Too. A Dim Memory Of What She Will Be In The Night, But There, Nonetheless, Dim And Misty, Hard And White. At Night, There Is Only The Moon, The Sun Is Nowhere To Be Seen. There Are No Distractions When The Moon Rules The Sky.