Quotes from Libba Bray, Going Bovine

Who but the mad would choose to keep on living? In the end, aren't we all just a little crazy?

I don't think you should die until you're ready. Until you've wrung out every last bit of living you can.

You can never know about about your own destiny: are the people you meet there to play a part on your oun destiny, or do you exist just to play a role in theirs?

And when it comes, her kiss is like something not so much felt as found.