We had everything to say to each other, but no ways to say it

I'm less worried about accomplishment - as younger people always can't help but be - and more concerned with spending my time well, spending time with my family, and reading, learning things.

I hope you never think about anything as much as I think about you.

I regret that it takes a life to learn how to live.

I have so much to say to you. I want to begin at the beginning, because that is what you deserve. I want to tell you everything, without leaving out a single detail. But where is the beginning? And what is everything?

I took the world into me, rearranged it, and sent it back out as a question: "Do you like me?

What is being awake if not interpreting our dreams, or dreaming if not interpreting our wake?