Sometimes wrong numbers are the right numbers

I make it easier for people to leave by making them hate me a little.

I just need to do something new.... I've got the big remote control of life in my hands, and I'm ready to start pushing some buttons.

Truth is, something that I thought was perfect was taken away from me, and I never wanted perfect again. I wanted middle of the road, stuff I didn’t care about so that I couldn’t lose anything I really loved ever again.

It's funny how people mark their lives, the benchmarks they choose to decide when the moment is more of a moment than any other. For life is made of them. I like to think the best ones of all are in my mind, that they run through my blood in their own memory bank for no one else but me to see.

I'm most happy when I am writing at night, because I need space and time to write.

Sighs and silences and avoided conversations are just as important as the things you do talk about.