Now, on this road trip, my mind seemed to uncrinkle, to breathe, to present to itself a cure for a disease it had not, until now, known it had.

books are like confort food without the calories

It is such a terrifying thing to see a man cry.

One thing I have always been is too short. It's adorable when you're in junior high. After that, it's a pain in the ass for the rest of your life.

Abstracts are real and time is a lie, it cannot be measured when one moment can expand to hold everything.

The truth is, aging can be your realest opportunity to decide how best to live - and the best incentive for getting you to do just that.

Sometimes I try to remember things my mother told me about the awful way he was raised. But why does he have to keep on going? Why would you take something bad out of your mouth and hand it to another, saying, Here, eat this?