The length of sky is just about the size of my ignorance. Pure and wide.

Time was rushing around me like water around a big wet rock. The only difference is, I was not so durable as stones. Very quickly I would be smoothed away.

It was just enough to sit there without words.

Your life feels different on you, once you greet death and understand your heart's position. You wear your life like a garment from the mission bundle sale ever after - lightly because you realize you never paid nothing for it, cherishing because you know you won't ever come by such a bargain again.

I tried out the unfamiliar syllables. They fit. They cracked in my ears like a fist through ice.

I prefer to have some beliefs that don't make logical sense.

If life's a joke, then suicide's a bad punch line.