Oh for god's sake. I'll just carry you.

I'll have to keep looking for more of them, more brief moments of freedom in a world that refuses to allow it.

But when you kill someone you love, the hard part is never over. It just gets easier to distract yourself from what you've done.

There is power in controlling something that can do so much damage - in controlling something, period.

That our world is so massive that it is completely out of our control, that we cannot possibly be as large as we feel.

Morning," I say. "Shh," she says. "If you don't acknowledge it, maybe it will go away.

In order to have peace, we must first have trust.