My stomach lurched, an appetizer before the full portion of heartache I had a feeling was going to be served at some point soon.

Are you happy in your misery? Resting peaceful in desolation? It’s the final tie that binds us The sole source of my consolation" “blue

I think everything is happening all the time, but if you don't put yourself in the path of it, you miss it. When you travel, you put yourself out there. It's not always great. Sometimes it's terrible. But other times ... [...] It's not so bad.

Sarcasm creates a chasm between yourself and others.

I can keep picking small fights, or brave the big one. Time to screw my courage. Or go down trying.

Life is a big fat gigantic stinking mess, that's the beauty of it, too.

Her eyes flutter up to meet mine. “Are you hungry?”she asks. Am I ever.