Isn't it amazing how, when you strip away everything, people are so much alike?

Accidents did not just happen. From time to time they were carefully plotted, calculated, and arranged to one’s advantage-all, of course, under the cloak of happenstance.

You know, the mind is a remarkable thing. Just because you can't see the wound doesn't mean it isn't hurting. It scars all the time, but it heals.

And in general, the residents of the town wondered why they all felt hollow just beneath the throat, the result of missing something they had never been able to name in the first place.

I think we deserve a happily-ever-after." "If anyone ever did, it's us.

My whole life was about her, what if her whole life wasn’t all about me?

so i do what i do best. i move in the opposite direction.