Anger Is A Poison. It Eats Us

A Heart Weighs More When It Splits In Two; It Crashes In The Chest Like A Broken Plane.

Much Of What We Called "depression" Was Really Dissatisfaction, A Result Of Setting A Bar Impossibly High Or Expecting Treasures We Weren't Willing To Work For.

Soon Man Will Count All His Days, And Then Smaller Segments Of The Day, And Then Smaller Still—until The Counting Consumes Him, And The Wonder Of The World He Has Been Given Is Lost.

Knowing Something And Understanding It Were Not The Same Thing.

Parents Rarely Let Go Of Their Children, So Children Let Go Of Them. They Move On. They Move Away.