I'm going to be so normal that when people look up normal in the dictionary, my name will be there.

Everyone thinks I named my cat Mango because of his orange eyes, but that's not the case. I named him Mango because the sounds of his purrs and his wheezes and his meows are all various shades of yellow-orange.

A wise man once remarked that we can count how many seeds are in the apple, but not how many apples are in the seed.

Just as I suspected, my room does look different, post-eclipse. It looks smalled, like it can't contain me anymore. After all, I've got a whole new world to see.

I'm going to tell you a secret. Our lives are shaped by the future, not by the past. Once you decide how you want your life to be, all you need to do is live into that future.

Whereever you end up;" Jack whispered into my ear."I wish you clear skies. Always

My sweat smells like peanut-butter.