Everything has to do with loving and not loving.
To praise is to praise how one surrenders to the emptiness.
Keep your intelligence white hot and your grief glisteningโ so your life will stay fresh.
It is God's kindness to terrify you in order to lead you to safety.
You could string a hundred endless days together, My soul would find no comfort from this pain. You laugh at my tale? You may be educated But you havenโt learned to love till youโre insane
I didn't come here of my own accord, and I can't leave that way. Whoever brought me here will have to take me home.