The circus arrives without warning. No announcements precede it. It is simply there, when yesterday it was not. Within the black-and-white striped canvas tents is an utterly unique experience full of breathtaking amazements. It is called Le Cirque des Rêves, and it is only open at night.

You believe you could not live with the pain. Such pain is not lived with. It is only endured. I am sorry.

If she were gone I would be nothing. You should think better of yourself than to settle for that.

The circus arrives without warning. No announcements precede it. It is simply there, when yesterday it was not.

I do not like sitting idly by when something clearly isn't right. I feel... not trapped but something like it, and I don't know what to about.

But dreams have ways of turning into nightmares.

People don’t pay much attention to anything unless you give them reason to