My pen.’ Funny, I wrote that without noticing. ‘The torch’, ‘the paper’, but ‘my pen’. That shows what writing means to me, I guess. My pen is a pipe from my heart to the paper. It’s about the most important thing I own.

Some people wake up drowsy. Some people wake up energized. I wake up dead.

I didn't confess how wrecked I was. Let them keep thinking I was Superwoman if they wanted. I knew the truth.

Time spent in reconnaissance is seldom wasted.

I live in the light, But carry my dark with me.

Never cry over something that can't cry over you.

Sometimes I got worried that my memory was falling apart.