You can hide memories, but you can’t erase the history that produced them.

One impossible day, of an impossible month, of an impossible year.

In other words, let's face it: Life is basically unfair. But even in a situation that's unfair, I think it's possible to seek out a kind of fairness. Of course, that might take time and effort. And maybe it won't seem to be worth all that. It's up to each individual to decide whether or not it is.

The body is not the only target of rape. Violence does not always take a visible form, and not all wounds gush blood.

Nobody likes being alone that much. I don't go out of my way to make friends, that's all. It just leads to disappointment.

Young people these days don't trust anything at all. They want to be free.

When the orbits of these two satellites of ours happened to cross paths, we could be together. Maybe even open our hearts to each other. But that was only for the briefest moment. In the next instant we'd be in absolute solitude. Until we burned up and became nothing.