Long neck bastard

“I believe that you are my soulmate, but sadly I don’t think I’m yours”

“Don’t wait for death to play as a reminder as to why you should love loudly. It’ll hit you, in the midst of the funeral reception, while everyone else is eating and drinking, you’ll feel their absence. It’ll be their first day in the cemetery and all you’ll be replaying in your mind is your last conversation. Don’t be afraid to love loud. Consistently.”

listening to a sad song that has a nice beat

“One of the hardest parts of life is deciding whether to walk away or try harder”

“I was punished for clinging. I clung. I clutched all those I loved; I clutched at the lovely moments of life; my hands closed upon every full hour. My arms were always tight and craving to embrace: I wanted to embrace and hold the light, the wind, the sun, the night, the whole world. I wanted to caress, to heal, to rock, to lull, to surround, to encompass. And I strained and I held so much that they broke; they broke away from me. Everything eluded me then. I was condemned not to hold.”

“You’re magic to me, you’re the jaw dropped to the floor, the astonishment.”