You know, the condom is the glass slipper of our generation. You slip it on when you meet a stranger. You dance all night, then you throw it away.

I'm sorry if this all seems a little rushed and desperate. It is.

If you ask me, reincarnation is just another way to procrastinate.

Or maybe...just maybe this whole process is our training wheels towards something bigger. If we can reflect and know our lives, we might stay awake and shape our futures.

All the effort in the world won't matter if you're not inspired.

In a city this size, every year, hundreds of husbands walk away. Kids leave home. Wives escape. People disappear.

Look up at the stars and you're gone.