I am a being comprised of letters, a character created by sentences, a figment of imagination formed through fiction.

All I ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being not just with my hands but with my heart.

I'm wondering how many more mistakes I'll have to make before things finally fall into place. If they ever will.

I feel like I've been split open and stuffed with sunshine.

I’ve come to believe that the most dangerous man in the world is the one who feels no remorse. The one who never apologizes and therefore seeks no forgiveness. Because in the end it is our emotions that make us weak, not our actions.

I am a being comprised of letters, a character created by sentences, a figment of imagination formed through fiction.

And we are quotation marks, inverted and upside down, clinging to one another at the end of this life sentence. Trapped by lives we did not choose.