That's all I think about these days. Must be because I have so much time to kill every day. When you don't have anything to do, your thoughts get really, really far out - so far out you can't follow them all the way to the end.
Her pupils have taken on a lonely hue, like grey clouds reflected in a calm lake.
I can bear any pain as long as it has meaning.
The good thing about writing book is that you can dream while you are awake.
Sometimes taking time is actually a shortcut.
Whatever it is you're seeking won't come in the form you're expecting.