Don't you think it would be wonderful to get rid of everything and everybody and just go some place where you don't know a soul?.

All right, then, I thought: here I am in the bottom of a well..

One impossible day, of an impossible month, of an impossible year..

...most people in the world don't really use their brains to think. And people who don't think are the ones who don't listen to others..

In the end, like so many beautiful promises in our lives, that dinner date never came to be..

it occurred to me what a simple thing reality is, how easy it is to make it work. It's just reality. Just housework. Just a home. Like running a simp….

I think of myself as more the non-turn-on type. so when I do get turned on, I don’t trust it, I have to investigate the source..

This person, this self, this me, finally, was made somewhere else. Everything had come from somewhere else, and it would all go somewhere else. I was….

Potentiality knocks on the door of my heart. [On Seeing The 100% Perfect Girl One Beautiful April Morning ].

Reality's just the accumulation of ominous prophecies come to life. All you have to do is open a newspaper on any given day to weigh the good news ve….

There’s nothing wrong with not looking like something. It just means you don’t fit the stereotype yet..

It was a strange feeling, like touching a void..

Be fearless, be brave, be bold, love yourself.

That's good. I was worried. Of course, I do have a few things wrong with me, but those are strictly problems I keep inside. I'd hate to think they we….

She was truly a beautiful girl. I could feel a small polished stone sinking through the darkest waters of my heart. All those deep convoluted channel….

The little things are important, Mr. Wind-Up Bird..

Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves. So anyone who's in love gets sad when they think of their lover. It's lik….

In dreams begins responsiblities..

We fell silent again. The thing we had shared was nothing more than a fragment of time that had died longe ago.Even so, a faint glimmer of that warm ….

I’m me, and at the same time not me. That’s what it felt like. A very still, quiet feeling..

Fairness is a concept that holds only in limited situations. Yet we want the concept to extend to everything, in and out of phase. From snails to har….