Close your eyes and stare into the dark.

Sometimes wrong numbers are the right numbers

That was other thing i hated about kids; they always said th exact things that deep dpwn you already knew, would never admit, and most certainly never wanted to hear.

Every single ordinary person has an extraordinary story.

Day-to-day things, the mundane, are what keeps the motor running. How extraordinary the ordinary really is, a tool we all use to keep going, a template for sanity.

Sometimes you have to give yourself to somebody in order to see who you are. Sometimes you have to unravel things to get to the core

Believe me, when you die, it's everybody else's but your problem