Jay

“Martha, why did you label every single box Miscellaneous?”
― Meg Mason, Sorrow and Bliss

“I will not dream anymore, you said. I will not set myself up for the pain. But then your team made the playoffs, or you saw a movie, or a billboard glowing dusky orange and advertising Aruba, or a girl who bore more than a passing resemblance to a woman you’d dated in high school—a woman you’d loved and lost—danced above you with shimmering eyes, and you said, fuck it, let’s dream just one more time.”
― Dennis Lehane, Mystic River

“Everything dreams. The play of form, of being, is the dreaming of substance. Rocks have their dreams, and the earth changes....”
― Ursula K. Le Guin, The Lathe of Heaven

“Back to the mud with you, Forley. We’re the poorer, and the ground’s the richer for it.”
― Joe Abercrombie, The Blade Itself