Most Loves Don't Last. But Some Do.

Grateful To Be A Little Boat, Full Of Water, Still Floating.

I Know It's Impossible For You To See Your Peers This Way, But When You're Older, You Start To See Them--the Bad Kids And The Good Kids And All Kids--as People. They're Just People, Who Deserve To Be Cared For.

Reading It The Night Before, I'd Wondered If It Would Be Like That For Me-if In One Moment, I Would Finally Understand Her, Know Her, And Understand The Role I'd Played In Her Dying. But I Wasn't Convinced Enlightenment Struck Like Lightining.

I Think If You Keep The Box Closed Long Enough You Do Kill The Cat, Actually.

And Then It Was The Kind Of Dark Your Eyes Never Adjust To.