I tuck caution into my pocket and hope I can reach for it if I need to.
Books are easily destroyed. But words will live as long as people can remember them.
Time goes on even when we do not.
I feel like I've been split open and stuffed with sunshine.
I am a being comprised of letters, a character created by sentences, a figment of imagination formed through fiction.
Only an idiot would rely on the energy of a bean or a leaf to stay awake throughout the day.