I see no reason not to write whatever comes to me.

The more you talk about something, the less accurate it gets.

I see no reason not to write whatever comes to me.

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

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.

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.

This is suffering's lesson: pay attention. The important part might come in a form you do not recognize.