When angels go bad, Richard, they go worse than everyone.

Marquis de Carabas - Neverwhere (Neil Gaiman, 1996)

This was one of the final steps of my previously posted cat portrait. I ended up with green eyes although I kinda like this one better.

This was one of the final steps of my previously posted cat portrait. I ended up with green eyes although I kinda like this one better.

The universe is random. It’s not inevitable. It’s simple chaos. It’s subatomic particles in endless, aimless collision. That’s what science teaches us, but what is it saying? What is it telling us, when on the very night this man’s daughter dies, it’s me who’s having a drink with him? How can that be random?

Walter White, Breaking Bad (s03e10 “Fly”)

Travis - Why Does It Always Rain On Me? (Live in Black Box İstanbul, 2014)

I was there. It was magical.

Sometimes I wonder; will God ever forgive us for what we’ve done to each other? Then I look around and I realize, God left this place a long time ago.

Danny Archer, Blood Diamond (2006)

God, but life is loneliness, despite all the opiates, despite the shrill tinsel gaiety of “parties” with no purpose, despite the false grinning faces we all wear. And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter – they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long. Yes, there is joy, fulfillment and companionship – but the loneliness of the soul in its appalling self-consciousness is horrible and overpowering.

Sylvia Plath