Tomorrow is another day. I've got plenty of things to worry about right now.

I liked his voice, rich and unself-conscious even when he forgot words and hummed to fill in the gap. What I didn't understand, I imagined, and thus it became a love song.

I tried to hold on to this compassion, sensing its preciousness, but even as I reached to grasp it, it dissipated into wisps. No revelation can endure unless it is bolstered by a calm pure mind- and I'm afraid I didn't possess that.

Can't you ever be serious?' I said, mortified. 'It's difficult,' he said. 'There's so little in life that's worth it.

There was an unexpected freedom in finding out that one wasn't as important as one had always assumed!

Everyone breathes in air, but it's a wise person who knows when to use that air to speak and when to exhale in silence.

Often, others see you, as you see yourself