Fate. I bloody hate Fate. He’s such a nosey bastard.

This is what it had come to. Glitter. How he thought glitter had been a good idea, the Gods only knew."

- Charles' thoughts

Life's a circle. There are no lines we can cross.

What is infinity? I haven’t a clue.
But maybe that’s the whole point I’ve been attempting to explain to you.
The fact that it’s not known
Or seen
Or heard.
Infinity is every person, every being, every bird.
Infinity is a simple mystery.
It looks like a mystery.
Tastes mysterious.
Feels like something completely delirious.
We cannot imagine what this sound could be.
All we can imagine is infinity.

When I first met you, you had your arm in a sling. Your front teeth were crooked. There was this great, big, grin stretched across your face. I was curious. Sometimes curious is a far worse thing to be than in love.

Ask not what your country can do for you,but ask what you can do for your country.