Hello and good-bye are not as simple as everyone thinks.

Everyone got older but forgot to grow up.

A shame really, because putting the right book in the right kid’s hands is kind of like giving that kid superpowers.

I took that smile and I put it right where the hole in my chest was. It was better than coffee, or chocolate, or a perfect pirouette. I clutched it and held it tight.

Silent is the ruined land. Man is brutal and the rain does not wash away the pain or rid the distant memory. It makes it glisten.

Non est ad astra mollis e terris via. That's my philosophy. Its a quote from the past. "There is no easy way from the earth to the stars.

Who needs a stupid grampa-loving, book-reading, good-smelling boy who I like to talk to?