When death takes your mother, it steals that word forever.
Sometimes, they say, the moon is so busy with the new souls of the world that it disappears from the sky. That is why we have moonless nights. But in the end, the moon always returns, as do we all.
One day can bend your life.
When you are an outcast, even a tossed stone can be cherished.
A heart weighs more when it splits in two; it crashes in the chest like a broken plane.
I was a workaholic. I never stopped. I lived in fifth gear. I bought cars. I invested in stocks. I made more money than I had ever imagined.