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

My shining dishonesty will be the salvation of me.

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.

I was never more alive than when the Dark Passenger was driving.

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

A fickle heart is the only constant in this world