Faith and science, I have learned, are two sides of the same coin, separated by an expanse so small, but wide enough that one side can't see the other. They don't know they are connected.

... Change doesn't happen overnight-it's molded by people who don't give up

Percentages! Those are for economists, polls, and politicians. Percentages can't define your identity.

There is something about her eyes. Eyes don't breathe. I know that much. But hers look breathless.

It's the unknown that I fear, the bites of memories that still have no connections.

Things I can feel. Hard. Soft. Rough. Smooth. But the inside kind of feel, it is all the same, like foggy mush. Is that the part of me that is still asleep? (9)

What I think is all I have left. My mind is the only thing that makes me different from a fancy toaster. What we think does matter-it's all we truly have.