Life Isn't Just Fair. It's Just Fairer

There Were Those Emotions Down There, And Though She Couldn't Quite Feel Them, They Were Strong And She Feared Them. It Was Like Watching A Thunderhead From High Up In A Plane, And Though You Weren't Under It, You Knew How It Would Feel If You Were. You Knew You'd Have To Land Eventually.

Particularly Beautiful People Were Like Particularly Funny-looking People, Though. Once You Know Them You Mostly Forgot About It.

Someday Was The Thing He Had, Because It Was A Lot Harder To Ruin Than Today.

What You Leave Behind Is The People You Loved. You Leave Yourself In Them.

To Write A Story, I Think You Really Have To Open Yourself Up To The World.