I'm just gonna stay away from the caffeine.

I've found that people really want to help you. But at the same time you have to really put yourself out there.

I've heard stories of people who have done this and who have a garage full of stuff that just sits. I refuse to believe that will be the end of my idea.

It's not rocket science. I blush at calling myself an inventor.

We still haven't heard back (from the patent office). We had a dilemma. Wait two whole years (for the patent) or go for it and just try. I'm gonna sell it anyway. It would just be nice to have that piece of paper.

Little Shell,” says Joseph, before Shelly can leave to follow Estelle. “You’re not dead yet.”Shelly shivers. She likes Joseph, but she doesn’t like the yet. “I know.”Joseph shrugs. “Just wanted to make sure you did. I like you. Don’t want to watch you fade away.” He slides his headphones on and leans back to look at the sky again.