My thoughts create my world -Marcus Flutie

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

When I'm at school in the city, I don't feel particularly worldly or wise. It's only when I come back home that I remember exactly why I left.

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

As much as I don't care about those things, I think it's human nature to not want to feel totally insignificant.

Every day, I live a lie But not the crocodile kind.

I hate the very human inclination towards insensitivity