You're more than a story.
I love the sea because it is boundless.
Shame is always easier to handle if you have someone to share it with.
On my first visit to the public library, I was like a kid at a candy store where all the candy was free. I gorged myself until my tummy ached.
I wanted a heaven. And I grew up striving for that world-- an eternal world- that would wash away my temporary misery.
For what matters if I gain the whole world, but lose my soul?