In my younger days, I was trying to write sophisticated prose and fantastic stories.
Life's no piece of cake, mind you, but the recipe's my own to fool with.
Most runners run not because they want to live longer, but because they want to live life to the fullest.
I'll write to you. A super-long letter, like in an old-fashioned novel
It's the real world, full of gaps and inconsistencies and anticlimaxes.
It seems to me, though, that you always understand very well what I can't say very well. Trouble is I end up being even worse at saying things well.