I often lose myself in the Sudoku-like challenges of making a book work.

How could I know a famished heart will eat its mind? Can kill its body?

You say you're 'depressed' - all i see is resilience. You are allowed to feel messed up and inside out. It doesn't mean you're defective - it just means you're human.

Dreams are all I have ever truly owned.

Anticipating the end of the world is humanity's oldest passtime

I’m scared of the future. I’m scared of the past. I’m nervous at the moment.

If swans weren't real myths'd make up.