Sometimes one appears to have more freedom than one actually possesses. It is easy to see what one wishes to see.

No one is fine on his own. People just say they are.

Sometimes one appears to have more freedom than one actually possesses. It is easy to see what one wishes to see.

Emotions are lovely. Even if they fall to the negative for a time. The sun will rise again another day. The sadness perhaps never forgotten, but a new day enjoyed in another way. A way that could not have been but for the sadness’s existence.

Some people get dealt all the aces in life.

...Go somewhere else. Somewhere safer.” Anywhere else. God, please. Or he was likely to do something horribly awful, like surrender his sanity and kiss her.

Foolhardy to put your trust where it is easy to create falsehood.