I fell headfirst into a sinkhole of pretty things, and the world inside your eyelids is just as big as the one outside.

It's strange, but seeing something broken is somehow worse when you can tell that it used to be beautiful.

Sometimes it doesn't matter how dark the world gets. You can be saved by the smallest thing.

Intention is one of the most powerful forces there is. What you mean when you do a thing will always determine the outcome. The law creates the world.

That was the thing about being bereaved. People were overcome with sympathy. They did things for you without even considering whether or not it was the right thing to do.

The world is full of unused corners.

The things I had were mine and some of them were broken, but they were real. They were so very far from nothing.