Running ain't no bad thing. Leastways if you run in the right direction.

When you're in a dark place, and your light is going to run out before too long, you get on with things. It's a wonder to me how few people apply that same logic to their lives.

No half measures. Some things can’t be cut in half. You can’t half-love someone. You can’t half-betray, or half-lie.

There is no sound more annoying than the chatter of a child, and none more sad than the silence they leave when they are gone.

You can't grow if you're constantly defined by this collection of frozen moments that you keep returning to. And if you can't grow, you're not alive.

something in me had got broken, but not so broken I didn't remember what it was.

There’s something brittle in me that will break before it bends.