I won't be what I'm not. -Jing-mei
God, life changes faster than you think.
He asked if he could recite a poem he had written that morning: 'You speak,' he said, 'the language of shooting stars, more surprising than sunrise, more brilliant than the sun, as brief as sunset. I want to follow its trail to eternity.
I hated the tests the raised hopes and failed expectations.
too much happiness always overflowed into tears of sorrow.
Among writers, if you don't have a therapist, it's like saying you don't keep a journal or use the thesaurus. It's a natural accompaniment.