Travelling's not something you're good at. It's something you do. Like breathing. You can't work too much at it, or it feels like work. You have to surrender yourself to the chaos. To the accidents.

And I kissed him back so hard, like I was trying to merge our bodies through our lips.

We are like Humpty Dumpty and all these king's horses and all these king's men cannot put us back together again

That’s the thing you never expect about grieving, what a competition it is.

Sometimes we meet people and are so symbiotic with them, it's as if we are one person, with one mind, one destiny

Then I smell the sweat on him, a clean musky scent that I'd bottle and wear as perfume if I could.

Forgivenesss: It's a miracle drug. It's God's miracle drug.