We’re all dying. The world is one big hospice with fresh air.
Our beliefs don’t make us better people. Our actions make us better people.
The world’s a hungry place. A dark place. Maybe there’s more of them, or things like them or worse, but there are more people like you, too. People who stand.[Abra Stone: Do you think she was right, when she said she wasn’t the last one?]
Man takes a drink, the drink takes a drink, and then the drink takes a man.
I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be.[Abra Stone: I didn’t wanna leave you.]
I told you, when I first met you, I told you that you should hide. That you should keep your head down. Keep your shine out of sight. But I was wrong. Shine on, Abra Stone. You shine on.