Can You Imagine The Hopelessness Of Trying

...the Three Things I Cannot Change Are The Past, The Truth, And You.

You Know How I Always Say That Laughter Is Carbonated Holiness? Well, Robin Was The Ultimate Proof Of That, And Bubbles Are Spirit Made Visible.

Sometimes Heaven Is Just A New Pair Of Glasses.

We Are Not Here To See Through One Another, But To See One Another Through.

My Mother Might Find A Thin Gold Chain At The Back Of A Drawer, Wadded Into An Impossibly Tight Knot, And Give It To Me To Untangle. It Would Have A Shiny, Sweaty Smell, And Excite Me: Gold Chains Linked You To The Great Fairy Tales And Myths, To Arabia, And India; To The Great Weight Of The World, But Lighter Than A Feather.