I Honestly Have No Idea How To

It's Sad When You Can't Make Everyone Happy, Though. It's Impossible But, At The Same Time, You Still Hope. You Think, 'maybe I Can Do It,' But You Know You Can't. But Gosh, If I Had To Rely On Giving People What They Wanted, I Would Have Had To Write 40 Billion Different Books And Even Then, I Wouldn't Get It Right.

I Used To Dream About Him All The Time," Sunny Whispered To Me. "every Night. I Kept Hoping The Seekers Would Find Him; I Missed Him So Much...when I Saw Him, I Thought It Was The Old Dream Again.

I’m Just Going To Do What I Want Now, And Let The Chips Fall Where They May.

I Didn't Want The Life That Made Sense. Not If The Chaos Meant I Could Have Bella.

Stupid, Shiny Volvo Owner.