You, yes, you, linger inside my heart The same you who stopped us before we could start.

Most people talk when they have nothing to say. I’m not talking because I have too much to say. None of which I’d want you to hear.

Fear is the greatest form of oppression. The best way to rise up in protest is to live your life to its fullest!

It just makes me wonder what subject you blame for talking to me every night.' I'm still settling on an answer for that one. Probably Chemistry. Jesus Christ. I can't believe I just wrote that.

What are your thoughts?' 'My thoughts?' I replied, before I even realized what I was saying. 'My thoughts created my world.' Mac sat up in his seat. He scrunched his curls with his hands, perplexed. 'Who said that?' I told him the truth. 'Oh, just someone I used to know,' I said, stroking the naked skin on my middle finger.

When you say too much about anything important, it always ends up sounding more trivial than it is. Words trash it.

The minute our correspondence becomes obligatory, there's no point in keeping touch at all.