...at it's best fiction is medicine.
Books showed me that there were other ways to live a life.
If I drive myself to the brink of my ability, then I don't get stale or bored.
Inaction counted as a choice.
Hope, however, isn't all that's needed to achieve change. Hope is a hand extended, but two hands are required to be pulled out of this deep hole. The second hand was faith.
If wishes were filet mignon, we'd always eat well at dinner