The sun was a toddler insistently refusing to go to bed: It was past eight thirty and still light.

You were clearly not doing your part in the clover search, perv.

Coal miners don't get coal miners' block.

I want to see you again tonight. But I'm willing to wait all night and much of tomorrow.

Because you're only thinking they-might-not-like-me-they-might-not-like-me, and guess what? When you act like that, no one likes you.

What's the point in being alive if you don't at least try to do something remarkable? How very odd, to believe God gave you life, and yet not think that life asks more of you than watching TV.

weltschmerz: its the depression you feel when the world as it is does not line up with the world as you think it should be.