Who cares for Algebra?Who delights in solving math?I only want to live my lifeAlong the creative path.

We are all alone, trapped in these bodies and our own minds, and whatever company we have in this life is only fleeting and superficial.

The thing I realize is, that it's not what you take, it's what you leave.

The problem with people is they forget that most of the time it's the small things that count.

It's my experience that people are a lot more sympathetic if they can see you hurting.

Sorry wastes time. You have to live your life like you'll never be sorry. It's easier just to do the right thing from the start so there's nothing to apologize for.

I remember running down a road on my way to a nursery of flowers. I remember her smile and her laugh when I was my best self and she looked at me like I could do no wrong and was whole. I remember how she looked at me the same way even when I wasn't. I remember her hand in mine and how that felt, as if something and someone belonged to me.