The Wise Are Wise Only Because They

You Don't Seem Mad At All,' She Said. But I Am, Although I'm Undergoing A Cure, Because My Problem Is That I Lack A Particular Chemical. However, While I Hope That The Chemical Gets Rid Of My Chronic Depression, I Want To Continue Being Mad, Living Life The Way I Dream It, And Not The Way Other People Want It To Be. Do You Know What Exists Out There, Beyond The Walls Of Villete?

Life Is The Train And Not The Station.

We All Have Other Halves, And When They're Feeling Bad, We Get A Little Piece Of The Pain

Love Creates Bridges Where It Would Seem They Were Impossible.

I Simply Believe That A Book Has A Journey To Make, And Should Not Be Condemned To Being Stuck On A Shelf… Let’s Leave Our Books Free To Travel, Then, To Be Touched By Other Hands, And Enjoyed By Other Eyes.