There's a strange sort of quiet when you're dying. It's as if you're in a glass room, and the walls keep getting thicker and thicker.

There's a strange sort of quiet when you're dying. It's as if you're in a glass room, and the walls keep getting thicker and thicker.

When I was around eight, I learned how to touch-type at school, and I received a computer as a present. I started writing plays, and for many years I thought I would be a playwright.

It was such a sweet, sad song with such sweet, sad lyrics. Old-fashioned a little, but also timeless.

A place isn't a place until it has a bookstore.

In you, I found infinity. In you, I was reborn

Daddy always said you only explained things to the people that actually mattered.