I've never known before what it feels like to want someone - not to want to hook up with them or whatever, but to want them, to want them. And now I do. So maybe I do believe in epiphanies.
We think that we are invincible because we are.
Worry is yet another side effect of dying.
You don't remember what happened. What you remember becomes what happened.
You completely unscatter me, and I appreciate that too much.
Do you know what your problem is? You can't live with the idea that someone might leave.