I don't believe in worrying. It's a waste of energy.

The world is inviolable: it has no beginning and no end. Those who seek to change it will be changed.

She had never known that ice could take on so many shades of blue: sharp lines of indigo like the deepest sea, aquamarine shadows, even the glint of blue-green where the sun struck just so.

Julian was always trying to convince her that E.T. had already visited Earth multiple times. One night in Dolores Park, while they were hanging out on the swings in the playground, Julian told her about meeting an alien abductee in Golden Gate Park the weekend before.
"He had an implant in his lower back - he totally showed me the scar and everything," Julian said [...].
"Yeah, I'm sure that's what he was showing you."[...]
"You're just jealous you didn't get to see his ass.

Sometimes to keep it together, you've got to leave it alone.

Across my life only one work will be written: "waste" _ waste of love, waste of talent, waste of enterprise.