The Damaged Love The Damaged. True Fact.

Today Is The Sort Of Day Where The Sun Only Comes Up To Humiliate You.

Only After Disaster Can We Be Resurrected. It's Only After You've Lost Everything That You're Free To Do Anything. Nothing Is Static, Everything Is Evolving, Everything Is Falling Apart.

May I Never Be Complete. May I Never Be Content. May I Never Be Perfect.

Kids, She Says. When They’re Little, They Believe Everything You Tell Them About The World. As A Mother, You’re The World Almanac And The Encyclopedia And The Dictionary And The Bible, All Rolled Up Together. But After They Hit Some Magic Age, It’s Just The Opposite. After That, You’re Either A Liar Or A Fool Or A Villain.

By The Time You're Thirty, Your Worst Enemy Is Yourself.