Find me now. Before someone else does.

When you fall in love$$$ the natural thing to do is give yourself to it.

I'm a coward when it comes to matters of the heart. That is my fatal flaw.

I realize now that the reality of things is not something you convey to people but something you make.

Remove everything pointless from an imperfect life and it'd lose even its imperfection.

When there's nothing to do$$$ you do nothing slowly and intently.

As long as you have the courage to admit mistakes$$$ things can be turned around.

Writing is like getting married. One should never commit oneself until one is amazed at one's luck.

People from a planet without flowers would think we must be mad with joy the whole time to have such things about us.

Joy is strength.