I could not believe in a God that would challenge faith like this.

Murdering someone would surely prove that you are capable of killing, but it wouldn't be the most reasonable way to understand why you shouldn't do it.

But come. No explaining or mending. Be beside me somewhere.

Silently the animal catches our glance. The animal looks at us, and whether we look away (from the animal, our plate, our concern, ourselves) or not, we are exposed. Whether we change our lives or do nothing, we have responded. To do nothing is to do something

I'm so afraid of losing something I love that I refuse to love anything

I love sushi, I love fried chicken, I love steak. But there is a limit to my love.

It’s hard to say goodbye to the place you’ve lived. It can be as hard as saying goodbye to a person.