Each day has been chained to the previous one. But the weeks have wings. Anyone who believes that a second is faster than a decade did not live my life.

I tried the key in all the doors, even though he said he didn't recognize it. It's not that I didn't trust him, becuase I did. It's that at the end of my search I wanted to be able to say: I don't know how I could have tried harder.

Family are the people who must make you feel ashamed when you are deserving of shame.

Feathers filled the small room. Our laughter kept the feathers in the air. I thought about birds. Could they fly is there wasn't someone, somewhere, laughing?

These little daily choices that we're so used to thinking are irrelevant are the most important thing we do all day long.

Everything is the way it is because everything was the way it was

As long as I am thinking, I am alive.