It's hard to plan for what comes next when what comes next is not something you planned for.

I stare at her. I've always known that it's impossible to argue with Belinda, not because she's particularly good at it, but because she's so bad at it- that there is no common ground to work from. She simply sees the world she wants to see it and no amount of logic can change her mind.

Then I strip the pants away from each leg, like peeling a banana. That's it, the perfect metaphor: peeling a banana.

The minute we decide that one person doesn´t matter anymore, they´ve won.

I didn't show up here to give your life purpose now that your life's over. That's up to you to figure out.

The world is a clock winding down.

You can’t force yourself to trust. So you put all your doubts in a little box and bury it deep and then try to forget where you buried it