All earthly existence must ultimately be contained in a book.
I like the stars. It's the illusion of permanence, I think. I mean, they're always flaring up and caving in and going out. But from here, I can pretend...I can pretend that things last. I can pretend that lives last longer than moments. Gods come, and gods go. Mortals flicker and flash and fade. Worlds don't last; and stars and galaxies are transient, fleeting things that twinkle like fireflies and vanish into cold and dust. But I can pretend.
"In every character, there is a piece of me, and in me, there is a piece of every character I play."
Hold yourself responsible for a higher standard than anybody else expects of you. Never excuse yourself.