Stole this from a lizard for you - D
Spirals grow infinitely small the farther you follow them inward, but they also grow infinitely large the farther you follow them out.
Sometimes the Universe wants to be noticed.
Sometimes people don't understand the promises they're making when they make them.
Sometimes people don't understand the promises they're making when they make them, I said.Isaac shot me a look. Right, of course. But you keep the promise anyway. That's what love is. Love is keeping...
So it’s your death suit. Correct. Don’t you have a death outfit?Yeah, I said. It’s a dress I bought for my fifteenth birthday party. But I don’t wear it on dates.
So dawn goes dawn goes down to day, nothing gold can stay.without pain how could we know joy?Come quickly I tasting the starsI fell in love the way you fall asleep:slowly, and then all at onceWhat a s...
So I know she forgives me, just as I forgive her. Thomas Edison's last words were: It's very beautiful over there. I don't know where there is, but I believe it's somewhere, and I hope it's beautiful.
So Friday? Do you have plans for Friday? And then I laughed, because the Colonel and I didn't have plans for this Friday, or for any other Friday for the rest of our lives.
She's just playing a trick on us. This is just an Alaska Young Prank Extraordinaire. It's Alaska being Alaska, funny and playful and not knowing when or how to put on the brakes.
She was loved deeply, but not widely
Patience, grasshopper, I counseled. You don't want to seem overeager.Right, that's why I said tomorrow, he said. I want to see you again tonight. But I'm willing to wait all night and much of tomorrow...
Omnis cellula e cellula, he said again. All cells come from cells. Every cell is born of a previous cell, which was born of a previous cell. Life comes from life. Life begets life begets life begets l...
Okay?Okay
No shit. If I ever end up being the kind of person who has one kid and seven bedrooms, do me a favor and shoot me.
No puedes elegir si van a hacerte daño en este mundo, pero sí eliges quién te lo hace. Me gustan mis elecciones. Y espero que a ella le gusten las suyas.
Most loves don't last. But some do.
Maybe you are what you can't not be.
Maybe we invented metaphor as a response to pain.
Maybe by imagining these futures we can make them real, and maybe not, but either way we must imagine them.