We should be protected from the people who will leave us in the end, from all the people who will disappear or forget us.

The Story of Solomon is the only way I know how to explain. And then, in smaller letters: Forgive me.

The sparrows jumped before they knew how to fly, and they learned to fly only because they had jumped.

That's when you really lose people, you know.When the pain passes.

It's so strange how life works: You want something and you wait and wait and feel like it's taking forever to come. Then it happens and it's over and all you want to do is curl back up in that moment before things changed.

Funny how time heals. Like that bullet in my ribs. It's there, I know it's there, but I can barely feel it at all anymore.

Love is the only thing in the world worth having. You must never loose it or give it away. We must never let them take it from us.