Once upon a time there was a crooked tree and a straight tree
Through the roof And undreground
Something about being here with you reminds me of that. It's just, I don't know, it's just weird to me that you can feel that in a place like this. We're all...
You know what? Most of the people that I knew before I got here were either half dead or just completely dead already.
You know, completely dead. And you're doing pretty good, Zia.
It only happens if it doesn't matter. It comes without effort.