We have to remember everything. If we don't, by the time we grow up it'll be gone forever.
Can we really choose anything?' 'Maybe. If we want to bad enough.
...thinking all this maximalism would somehow generate happiness?
What a massive responsibility, being a moral creature
Stop. Breathe those useless breaths. Drop this piece of life you’re holding to your lips. Where are you? How long have you been here? Stop now. You have to stop. Squeeze shut your stinging eyes, and take another bite.
In my mind I am eloquent; I can climb intricate scaffolds of words to reach the highest cathedral ceilings and paint my thoughts. But when I open my mouth, everything collapses.