The Thing About Love Is That We

Give Life Long Enough And It Will Solve All Your Problems, Including The One Of Being Alive.

It Had Never Occurred To Me Before But Everything In New York Is Built Upon Another Thing, Nothing Is Entirely By Itself, Each Thing As Strange As The Last, And Connected.

She's Always Thought That One Of The Beauties Of New York Is That You Can Be From Anywhere And Within Moments Of Landing Its Yours.

The Stars Looked Like Nail Heads In The Sky--pull A Few Of Them Out And The Darkness Would Fall.

The Point Of Flight. To Get Rid Of Oneself. That Was Reason Enough To Fly.