The joy that isn't shared dies young.

sorrow is easier than guilt.

Depression is boring, I think and I would do better to make some soup and light up the cave.

For I could not read or speak and on the long nights I could not turn the moon off or count the lights of cars across the ceiling.

Abundance is scooped from abundance yet abundance remains.

To be without God is to be a snake / who wants to swallow an elephant.

I cannot walk an inch / without trying to walk to God.