Words are the only bread we can really share.
The world was more than a place. Life was more than an event. It was all one thing, and that thing was: story.
If you were born to be a nail, you had to be hammered.
Poverty ennobles no one; it brutalizes common people and makes them hungry and old.
Laughter is a virus that infects you with humanity.
Death is alive, they whispered. Death lives inside life, as bones dance within the body. Yesterday is within today. Yesterday never dies.