My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.

Isn't it also that on some fundamental level we find it difficult to understand that other people are human beings in the same way that we are? We idealize them as gods or dismiss them as animals.

By far the best cure for hangovers is not drinking excessively the night before.This cure has a 100% success rate, and as you save the cost of the drinks you would have otherwise drunk, it is cheaper than free.

The dead are visible only in the terrible lidless eye of memory.

I was a bit of a Victorian Lady, fainting-wise.

Everywhere man blames nature and fate, yet his fate is mostly but the echo of his character, and passions, his mistakes, and weaknesses."--Democritus An Abundance of Katherines---John Green

This is so much fun, but I’m so sleepy. To be continued?