You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake... This is your life, and it's ending one minute at a time.

I try to get centered: Watching white moon face The stars never feel anger Blah, blah, blah, the end

If it comes down to a choice between being unloved and being vulnerable and sensitive and emotional, then you can just keep your love.

We've spent so much time judging what other people created that we've created very, very little of our own.

As we grow older I always think, why didn't I do more when I was young, why didn't I risk more?

I am an invisible monster, and I am incapable of loving anybody. You don't know which is worse.

Don't do this. I love you. Don't shut me out.