But it's a big ocean. It's an even bigger world. And maybe we've gotten as close as we're supposed to get.
Who says I breathe music? Who says I even breathe?
I’ve since come to understand that the universe operates on the same general equilibrium theory as markets.It never gives you something without making you pay for it somehow.
She said if she couldn't play, she had nothing left. What about me?
I'm not sure this is a world I belong in anymore. I'm not sure that I want to wake up.
That’s the thing you never expect about grieving, what a competition it is.