To live in this world, you must be able to do three things: to love what is mortal; to hold it against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it go.

Sometimes… I get these feelings. I get these ideas these… crazy ideas about… things that may not… things that may not really be there. Sometimes I truly fear that I am… losing my mind. And if I did it… it would be like flying blind.