Occupation: Author Birth: March 30, 1959
It’s always hard to lose somebody. It leaves a hole in you heart that never grows back..
Memories have no life. They're just pale reminders of a time that's gone-like faded photographs..
To me a good book is like a quiet friend—a friend who’s happy to share thoughts and feelings with you, who’s always there when you need them. Best of….
The only difference now, for what it's worth, is that I know that these things don't matter. I know that I don't have to know anything, and I know th….
That's what happens. You just get on with it. There are no endings..
The days passed, as they do, and life went on..
She moved closer to me, put her hands to my face, and kissed me softly on the lips. God, it felt so good. So perfect, so right... It felt so good, I ….
I didn't want us to abnormal. I didn't want all this chaos and underworld crap... but that's where we'd come from. The choas was part of us. Part of ….
The sadness, the silence, the darkness, the loneliness... all of it held in a simple little moment. It was just so... I don't know. Just so much..
Because some things are never meant to be anything more than a moment. And that was one of them..
his eyes took in the barren slopes and the scattered boulders and the lonley gray road windingits way into the fading hills,and i could feel him thin….
Trust, faith,good, bad... none of it matters. All you ever do is what you have to do. Follow your disires, fulfill your needs, escape from pain. That….
There are no endings..
In love and faith I just have to believe.
I used to come here on my own sometimes... Id' stay down here for ages." Her voice was barely audible. "It's a good place for sadness..
never feel guilty about anything shame and guilt are a waste of time just do what you do-- and deal with it.
I wanted to turn everything off, too. Just press a button - click - and shut myself down. Turn off my heart, turn off my mind, turn off my body - jus….
Staring in the darkness, trying to sleep. My body was aching with tiredness. My limbs were numb. My sightless eyes were crazed with light/ I was dyin….
It's not easy-living in a void, living and dying inside your head…wanting what you want so much that you'd give everything else to get it- but the ti….
I'm still living it now, every day, living it out in my mind - following the ups and downs, walking the pathways, reliving the moments of our Moonlig….
I remember it all: every word, every breath, every tick of the clock . . . everything that happened is with me forever. I can never forget it. But th….