Traveling is all very well and good as long as you knew there is a place or person you can call home

Life was what happened when all the what-ifs didn't.

but if I've learned anything, it's that we don't know half of what we think we do. And we know ourselves least of all.

I have come to believe that this life I'm wearing will never really fit.

Everyone has a story; everyone hides his past as a means of self-preservation. Some just do it better, and more thoroughly, than others.

I didn't want to see her because it would make me feel better. I came because without her, it's hard to remember who I am.

I have never understood why it is called losing a child. No parent is that careless. We all know exactly where our sons and daughters are; we just don't necessarily want them to be there