It's hard to believe in coincidence, but it's even harder to believe in anything else.

Come over here so I can examine your face with my hands and see deeper into your soul than a sighted person ever could.

Sometimes the way you think about someone isn't the way they actually are.

Y'all smoke to enjoy it. I smoke to die.

It's almost as if the way you imagine my dead self says more about you than it says about either the person I was or the whatever I am now.

True love will triumph in the end—which may or may not be a lie, but if it is a lie, it's the most beautiful lie we have.

Incidentally, did you know that the whole eight glasses a day thing is complete bullshit and has no scientific basis? So many things are like that. Everyone just assumes they're true, because people are basically lazy and incurious, which incidentally is one of those words that sounds like it wouldn't be a word but is.