Everything is the way it is because everything was the way it was. Sometimes I feel ensnared in this, as if no matter what I do, what will come has already been fixed.

Why didn't I learn to treat everything like it was the last time. My greatest regret was how much I believed in the future.

I have made my own choice, which is vegetarianism, but it's not the choice I'm imposing on anybody else.

We could imagine all sorts of universes unlike this one, but this is the one that happened.

We all choose things, and we also all choose against things. I want to be the kind of person who chooses for more than chooses against.

I woke up once in the middle of the night, and Buckminster's paws were on my eyelids. He must have been feeling my nightmares.

Yesterday I wanted to turn inside out.