It's not knowing how to write that makes you interesting, it's what you write.

Is falling in love with someone's story the same thing as falling in love with the person himself?

I have tried to be righteous all my life. Yet I have never been content.

Now that I've found the way to fly, which direction should I go into the night?

Some things are created to be together.

And it is strange that absence can feel like presence.

Theres nothing like reading about a world that feels dead to throw your own beautiful, colorful life into sharp relief.