To Me, A Good Event Is Governed

Is It Really Worth Dying For The Person You Love?

The Act Of Reading Is A Partnership. The Author Builds A House, But The Reader Makes It A Home.

I Have Come To Believe That This Life I'm Wearing Will Never Really Fit.

It Turns Out That Sharing The Past With Someone Is Different From Reliving It When You’re Alone. It Feels Less Like A Wound, More Like A Poultice.

The Night Is Falling Down Around Us. Meteors Rain Like Fireworks, Quick Rips In The Seam Of The Dark... Every Second, Another Streak Of Silver Glows: Parentheses, Exclamation Points, Commas - A Whole Grammar Made Of Light, For Words Too Hard To Speak.