Occupation: Author Birth: May 14, 1968
Hope you're keeping the dust out of your eyes and your feet off the ground..
But I bring it up to let you know that this is the way I feel right now. Like Pluto and Jupiter are aligned with the earth and I'm floating..
People rarely bring flowers to a suicide..
The great thing about this life of ours is that you can be someone different to everybody..
You are all the colors in one, at full brightness..
We are all alone, trapped in these bodies and our own minds, and whatever company we have in this life is only fleeting and superficial..
It's my experience that people are a lot more sympathetic if they can see you hurting, and for the millionth time in my life I wish for measles or sm….
Right before my eyes, I could see my life going away from me and there was nothing I could do..
What if life could be this way? Only the happy parts, none of the terrible, not even the mildly unpleasant. What if we could just cut out the bad and….
You need shoving, not pushing. You need to jump back on that camel. Otherwise you're going to stay up on the ledge you've made for yourself..
I thought: Just one step. One step at a time. You don’t have to do them all at once..
Music did that to me, just like God was supposed to, because music seemed both magic and holy..
I do my best thinking at night when everyone else is sleeping. No interruptions. No noise. I like the feeling of being awake when no one else is..
You make me lovely, and it's so lovely to be lovely to the one I love..
I remember running down a road on my way to a nursery of flowers. I remember her smile and her laugh when I was my best self and she looked at me lik….
No more winter at all. Finch, you brought me spring..
The thing I realize is, that it's not what you take, it's what you leave..
It's my experience that people are a lot more sympathetic if they can see you hurting..
Since I stopped writing, I read more than ever. Other people's words, not my own - my words are gone..
I looked at my reflection in the rearview mirror. Some lipstick would go with this truck, I thought..
Sorry wastes time. You have to live your life like you'll never be sorry. It's easier just to do the right thing from the start so there's nothing to….