I want to just DO SOMETHING instead of ask someone else to start a process to investigate the possibility of someday possibly maybe doing something.
Just because your heart is beating, doesn't mean you're alive.
Whenever they are condemning weaves or breast implants, some people speak so passionately that their false teeth almost fall out.
Don't mistake activity with achievement.
Everything around you that you call life was made up by people, and you can change it.
Change alone is eternal, perpetual, immortal.
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...
Isn't it strange how wise counsel can cool the hottest head? He made sense but my heart screamed protest.
Let my silence grow with noise as pregnant mothers grow with life. Let my silence permeate these walls as sunlight permeates a home. Let the silence rise from unwatered graves and craters left by bomb...
It's so hard to find the place somewhere in the middle of the best and worst I've felt.
A stranger may find beauty in you yet.