the whole world is caught in her glance and at last the universe is magnificent.

There will always be something to ruin our lives, it all depends on what or which finds us first. We are always ripe and ready to be taken.

People just weren't interesting. Maybe they weren't supposed to be. But animals, birds, even insects were. I couldn't understand it.

People with no morals often considered themselves more free, but mostly they lacked the ability to feel or love.

Our disappointment sits between us.

there are so many days when living stops and pulls up and sits and waits like a train on the rails.

I am a series of small victories and large defeats.