I’m afraid I’ll be a book that no one reads. Music that no one listens to anymore. I’m afraid I’ll be abandoned like a movie playing in an empty theater.

What do you live for? Would you die for it?

Just because you're breathing, doesn't mean you're alive.

When I stop at a stop sign, I don’t think about the distance I’ve crossed. I just wish I never had to stop.

All the promises we made in the beginning, did we forget because we were busy? Or are we already too busy forgetting?

My heart was closed. Cold. I was self-conscious and cynical.

The star shines for everyone in the world, but in reality, it itself is surrounded in darkness.