And suddenly, as if her head had cleared, she was quite sure that wonderful things did indeed exist. Even if they’re only in my own mind, she thought, they’re there and worth fighting for. I mustn’t give in.

Nobody gets praised for the right reasons.

Learn to drive?"
"Never," said Quentin. "My mission in life is to be a passenger.

I'm going to bed, where I may die.

A fickle heart is the only constant in this world

I am a total zombie just after I wake up. It takes me half an hour even to get my eyes open. Ask anyone who knows me. I can't see; I can't talk properly; I can't do anything without help. The only think I can do properly is think. And I know how to exploit my condition. I've had years of practice.