There is no silence without a cry of grief, no forgiveness without bloodshed, no acceptance without a passage of acute loss.
There are no truly strong people. Only people who pretend to be strong.
There are many things we only see clearly in retrospect.
The world is an inherently unfair place.
The total amount of time available is especially limited. The clock is ticking as we speak. Time rushes past. Opportunities are lost right and left. If you have money, you can buy time. You can even b...
The things she most wanted to tell him would lose their meaning the moment she put them into words.
The heavy smell of flower petals stroked the walls of my lungs.
The dead will always be dead, but we have to go on living.
The Earth slowly keeps on turning. But beyond any of those details of the real, there are dreams. And everyone's living in them.
That's gotta be one of the principles behind reality. Accepting things that are hard to comprehend, and leaving them that way.
That's evolution. Evolution's always hard. Hard and bleak. No such thing as happy evolution
Start making excuses and there's no end to it. I can't live that kind of life.
Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I'm gazing at a distant star. It's dazzling, but the light is from tens of thousands of years ago.Maybe the star doesn't even exist any more. Yet sometimes that li...
Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like...
Sometimes I feel so- I don’t know - lonely. The kind of helpless feeling when everything you’re used to has been ripped away. Like there’s no more gravity, and I’m left to drift in outer space with no...
So what’s wrong if there happens to be one guy in the world who enjoys trying to understand you?
She was truly a beautiful girl. I could feel a small polished stone sinking through the darkest waters of my heart. All those deep convoluted channels and passageways, and yet she managed to toss her...
She knew that my memories of her would fade. Which is precisely why she begged me never to forget her, to remember that she had existed. The thought fills me with an almost unbearable sorrow. Because...
She gave me this look – she might have been watching from a lifeboat as the ship went down. Or maybe it was the other way around.
She and I were bound together at the border between life and death. It was like that for us from the start