Maybe There Are Some Things We Were

... Scarred By Wisdom She'd Never Asked For.

It's Hard To Close The Door On Optimistic Expectations When You Love Someone.

Narrative Becomes The Way You Make Sense Of Chaos. That's How You Focus The World. It's The Only Reason You Should Ever Try This Writing Job.

Everyone Sees Different Things.

The Ornament Of Beauty, Shakespeare Wrote, Is Suspect. And He Was Right. But Beauty Itself, Unadorned And Unaffected, Is Sacred, I Think, Worthy Of Our Awe And Our Loyalty.