Every name is real. That's the nature of names.

You’ll know her more by your questions than by her answers. Keep looking at her long enough. One day you might see someone you know.

Events become feelings, feelings become events

Each night I lie down in a graveyard of memories. Moonlight spins a shroud about me.

Love is big. Love makes room for conflicting feelings.

Peer pressure is just that: pressure.

I felt alone on the planet, drifting through the cosmos. With both hands I reached out to the night. There was no answer. Or maybe I just couldn't hear it.