Please Be Truthful, But Also Please Be

Writing's Funny, It's Like Walking Down A Hall In The Dark Looking For The Light Switch, And Suddenly You Find It, Flip It On, And Then You Discover The Hallway You Passed Through Is Papered With The Novel You've Written.

I Wasn’t Having Second Thoughts, But I Was Having Thoughts.

I Wish My Days Could Be Washed Away Like The Chalk Lines Of My Days.

She Said, "do You Have More Things That You Need, Or More That You Don't Need?" I Said, "it Depends On What It Means To Need.

I Felt It Very Moving To Feel His Touch, And To Remember That Hands Can Also Show Love.