"One foot on the brake and one on the gas. Well, there's too much traffic, I can't pass, no."
"When I get older, losing my hair, many years from now. Will you still be sending me a valentine, birthday greeting, bottle of wine?"
"The problem is all inside your head, she said to me. The answer is easy if you take it logically."
"Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face, stars to fill my dream. I am a traveler of both time and space, to be where I have been."