Not responding is a response - we are equally responsible for what we don't do.

Sadness of not knowing enough words to [express what you mean].

I realized I was on a something island. 'How did I get here,' I wondered, surrounded by Nothing, "and how can I get back?

Your dad didn't die, so I won't be able to explain it to you.

It was not the feeling of completeness I so needed, but the feeling of not being empty.

You can make great meals without meat that are, of course, much more healthy for the same price, but it takes a process of reeducation, just because Americans aren't familiar with how to cook vegetables anymore.

In the end, everyone loses everyone. There was no invention to get around that, and so I felt, that night, like the turtle that everything else in the universe was on top of.