We all matter - maybe less then a lot but always more than none.

Even then, it hurt. The pain was always there, pulling me inside of myself, demanding to be felt. It always felt like I was waking up from the pain when something in the world outside of me suddenly required my comment or attention.

The only thing worse than having a party that no one attends is having a party attended only by two vastly, deeply uninteresting people.

What's the meaning of life? Other people.

He reached up t0 grab one and came down with several, and they kept coming, washing over him, floating all around him. Never have tampon strings seemed so beautiful as they rolled up and down with the wind, landing on the ground and then twirling and floating up again, falling and rising and falling and rising.

Crying is you, plus tears

There's no way of knowing that your last good day is Your Last Good Day. At the time, it is just another good day.