They defy gravity, as good books should.

They don’t have silences together; they have noise. Mostly his.

I wish I could remember the moment when I was a kid and I discovered that the letters linked into words, and that the words linked to real things. What a revelation that must have been. We don't have the words for it, since we hadn't yet learned the words. It must have been astonishing, to be given the key to the kingdom and see it turn in our hands so easily.

Every two people cause and intersection. Every person alters the world.

Deep down? That sounds like settling to me. You shouldn't have to venture deep down in order to get to love.

The key is to never recognize these imbalances. To not let the dauntingness daunt us.

It will affect me in ways I can't even begin to get my mind around. This day is a dark crater. There is no room for songs. The songs are wrong. Every song is wrong. And I don't know what to do without music.