You Can Touch Everything And Be Connected

But There's An Enormous Difference Between An Audience That's Watching You Because They Can't Wait To See What Comes Next And An Audience That's Watching You Because They're Waiting For You To Fail.

A Fire Can't Burn Forever. Eventually, It Consumes Itself.

It Is The Things You Cannot See Coming That Are Strong Enough To Kill You.

What If Love Wasn't The Act Of Finding What You Were Missing But The Give-and-take That Made You Both Match?

What Was Wrong With Me? I Had A Decent Life. I Was Healthy. I Wasn't Starving Or Maimed By A Land Mine Or Orphaned. Yet Somehow, It Wasn't Enough. I Had A Hole In Me, And Everything I Took For Granted Slipped Through It Like Sand. I Felt Like I Had Swallowed Yeast, Like Whatever Evil Was Festering Inside Me Had Doubled In Size.