I hate the calendar, which is both a circle and a straight line, a wheel and an arrow, grinding each anniversary, each day a reminder of my failures,…

- Gregory Galloway

I know absolutely nothing about where I'm going. I'm fine with that. I'm happy about it. Before, I had nothing. I had no life, no friends, and no fam…

- Gregory Galloway

That's the point of it, to have those connections, as painful as they are, as much worry as they might cause; they give back in strength and comfort …

- Gregory Galloway

The road makes a noise all its own. It's a single note that stretches in all directions, low and nearly inaudible, only I could hear it loud and pers…

- Gregory Galloway

It's funny how strangers can pass in front of you every day and all you see is a flat shadow, a vague outline, not noticing any of the details. They …

- Gregory Galloway

Live in the moment, just do it - those are phrases thrown around by people who don't know what they mean. Just do it - it's idiotic. You could slap t…

- Gregory Galloway

Winter broke off, finally, a long ash crumbling at the end of a cigarette, burned out, weak and emptied.

- Gregory Galloway

My mother is a big fan of precision, and tries her best to maintain it. Unfortunately, her own incompetence gets in the way. Dinner is served, except…

- Gregory Galloway

There are realms of life where the concepts of sense and nonsense do not apply.

- Gregory Galloway