I would look up at the moon and see that it was not the smooth orb we had all believed, but a pitted and scarred world with no air.

Before I begin, may I ask how old you are?" "You may ask." "How old are you?" "It's none of your business

I wanted you to thank you for being my friend and letting me play a part in your story.

Don’t be afraid, be terrified

One question always leads to another question. Some things are better to wonder about.

There comes a time for everybody when words and reasons can become such a great weariness.

Yet, ironically, it is her very wretchedness that makes me pity her so. I don't know what's wrong with me. I don't know what to do!