You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake... This is your life, and it's ending one minute at a time.
Now is the autumn of our ennui.
That's what I love about fire, how it would kill me as quick as anybody else. How it can't know I'm its mother. It's so beautiful and powerful and beyond feeling anything for anybody, that's what I love about fire.
Someone bent on suicide won't have much sense of humor left.
There is nothing special in the world. nothing magic. just physics.
It’s weird to think the place where we’re standing will only be a point in the sky.