In the end....everything matters.

You can't stop the future You can't rewind the past The only way to learn the secret ...is to press play.

Sometimes we have thoughts that even we don't understand. Thoughts that aren't even true—that aren't really how we feel—but they're running through our heads anyway because they're interesting to think about.

I left. When I should have stayed.

If time was a string connecting all of your stories, that party would be the point where everything knots up. And that knot keeps growing and growing, getting more and more tangled, dragging the rest of your stories into it.

and i walked for hours the mist growing thick and whole the thought of disappaering like that, so simply, made me so happy

I needed a break... from myself.