I may not be the most likable person in the world, but I try not to upset people.

I wonder what ants do on rainy days?

Writers have to keep on writing if they want to mature, like caterpillars endlessly chewing on leaves.

We never choose anything at all. Things happen. Or not.

"I believe you," she whispers after a moment. "Please find my mind."

Even castles in the sky can do with a fresh coat of paint.

Say it before you run out of time. Say it before it's too late. Say what you're feeling. Waiting is a mistake.