I think of how perhaps the best way to fly would be with hands full of earth, so you always remember where you came from.

Reading the situation correctly is part of getting through it safely.

Do you think you could let someone go if you thought it was best for them?

When we read dystopia, we root for these people to break free because we are these people; hoping and fighting against things that are bigger than ourselves.

Being a teen is past for me. Worrying about the world and my place in it is not.

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

Everything I dream is something simple and plain and everyday. That’s how I know they are dreams. Because the simple and plain and everyday things are the ones that we can never have