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You have this purity thing, but seriously, no one will care. There is no purity in art. The process of how you arrive at something doesn’t matter at all. The game is going to be completely original because we made it. If you have access to a tool that will help, there is no reason not to use that tool.

Sam’s grandfather had two core beliefs: (1) all things were knowable by anyone, and (2) anything was fixable if you took the time to figure out what was broken.

how quickly the world could shift. How your sense of self could change depending on your location.

The key to being a good thief, Sam always felt, was utter brazenness.

There is a time for any fledgling artist where one’s taste exceeds one’s abilities. The only way to get through this period is to make things anyway.

he had learned to tolerate the sometimes-painful present by living in the future

They had the rare kind of friendship that allowed for a great deal of privacy within it. One of the reasons they had become such good friends originally was because she had not insisted he tell his sad stories to satisfy her own curiosity.

«Promise me you’ll always forgive me, and I promise I’ll always forgive you.» These, of course, are the kinds of vows young people feel comfortable making when they have no idea what life has in store for them.

She had, he thought, one of the world’s great laughs. The kind of laugh where a person didn’t feel that he was being laughed at. The kind of laugh that was an invitation: I cordially invite you to join in this matter that I find amusing.

«Always remember, mine Sadie: life is very long, unless it is not.» Sadie knew this to be a tautology, but it also happened to be true.