I stand entwined in fire on the inextinguishable bonfire of inconceivable love.

An Overall Feeling of Doom that One Cannot Ever Escape no Matter What One Does

What do your parents know, about surviving?

Waiting is one of life’s hardships.

Appearance matters a great deal because you can often tell a lot about people by looking at how they present themselves.

Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with the feeling that they are all alone in the world, and that nobody loves them now and that nobody will ever love them, and that they will never have a decent night's sleep again and will spend their lives wandering blearily around a loveless landscape, hoping desperately that their circumstances will improve, but suspecting, in their heart of hearts, that they will remain unloved forever. The best thing to do in these circumstances is to wake somebody else up, so that they can feel this way, too.

Love was in the air, so both of us walked through love on our way to the corner.