We are greater than the sum of our parts.

It always shocked me when I realized that I wasn't the only person in the world who thought and felt such strange and awful things.

Before I got here, I thought for a long time that the way out of the labyrinth was to pretend that it did not exist, to build a small, self-sufficient world in the back corner of the endless maze and to pretend that I was not lost, but home.

AHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!' he screamed.
'So that's Sara,' I said.
'Yes.'
'She seems nice.

The only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive

I’m just scared of ghosts, Pudge. And home is full of them.