It was as though the darkness was a sheet of raw cookie dough and someone had just taken a cookie cutter and made a child-sized shape out of it.

Time jumps. It leaps. It pours away like water through fingers.

It's an incredible thing, how you can feel so taken care of by someone and yet feel, also, like you would die or do anything just for the chance to protect him back.

Feelings aren't forever. Time waits for no one, but progress waits for man to enact it.

You can try to pin me down with a hundred thousand arms, but I will find a way to resist

We are all punished for the lives we have chosen, in one way or another.

Music, I think, he makes me feel like music