You can't learn from remembering. You can't learn from guessing. You can learn only from moving forward at the rate you are moved, as brightness into brightness.

Experience in itself wasn’t enough. The diary was my defense against waking up at the end of my life and realizing I’d missed it.

Around you move many seas. It is impossible not to drown a little.

If I'm not writing a thing, depression might be looming.

I like people who possess either deep mastery or deep empathy, but not as much as I like those who possess both.

Perhaps all anxiety might derive from a fixation on moments - an inability to accept life as ongoing.

You can't learn from remembering. You can't learn from guessing. You can learn only from moving forward at the rate you are moved, as brightness into brightness.