Who says I breathe music? Who says I even breathe?

Sometimes the best way to find out what you’re supposed to do is by doing the thing you’re not supposed to do.

There’s a piece of lead where my heart should beat Doctor said too dangerous to take out You’d better just leave it be Body grew back around it, a miracle, praise be Now, if only I could get through airport security “bullet

We were both music-obsessed, each in our own way. If we didn't entirely understand the other person's obsession, it didn't matter, because we understood our own.

Life might take you down different roads. But each of you gets to decide which one to take.

But still, I find the need to remind myself of the temporariness of a day, to reassure myself that I got through yesterday, I'll get through today.

How is it possible that a boyfriend ceases to exist from one day to another?