«You know what it's like to readjust on the fly when you've already let go of the controls and you have no idea where you're going? I'm in that mode right now. And I'm on the gas and I'm watching sparks fly from under the hood and I'm thinking, 'Well, at least it's light'
And just as I'm driving nowhere, someone appears in the passenger seat. Sitting silently, smiling, and somehow not afraid that we're going to crash. It's a strange thing - I think I like it. A person who doesn't ask 'where's your steering wheel?'
Everything now is like a party I left first, and the party without me just got more fun. I don't give a fuck. it's fresh air outside.»
