It's Just Jessica And Marcus, Oxymoronically Alone

When I'm At School In The City, I Don't Feel Particularly Worldly Or Wise. It's Only When I Come Back Home That I Remember Exactly Why I Left.

All Subjects Are The Same. I Memorize Notes For A Test, Spew It, Ace It, Then Forget It. What Makes This Scary For The Future Of Our Country Is That I'm In The Tip-top Percentile On Every Standardized Test. I'm A Model Student With A Very Crappy Attitude About Learning.

You Gotta Take Chances In This Life Or You're Already Dead.

I Used To Think That I Wouldn't Change Anything From My Past, Because Doing So Would Inevitably Affect Who I Am Now. But Considering My Current State, I'm Thinking It Might Not Be A Bad Idea To Go Back In Time To Fix Things.

I Knew, Deep Down, That Love, Though A Beautiful Beginning, Isn't Enough. It's The Practice Of Honoring And Caring For Another That's Noble, Not The Emotion Of Love Itself. The Emotion Is The Easy Part.