Memory Has A Heavy Backspin, Yet It’s

So Much Of Her Time Spent Like This: Dreaming Up Things To Say And Never Quite Saying Them.

Sometimes Thinking Back On Things Is A Mistake Arising Out Of Pride, But I Guess You Live Inside A Moment For Years, Move With It And Feel It Grow, And It Sends Out Roots Until It Touches Everything In Sight.

I Want The Younger Writer To Know That She Or He Is Meaningful, That What They Have To Say Is Powerful In This World. But They Can't Come Indoors, They Can't Close The Curtains, They Can't, Like, Lock Themselves Away From The World And Say Nothing.

Sometimes, In Life, Nothing Happens. But, Sometimes, Nothing Happens Beautifully.

I'm Only Telling You On The Truth," He Said. "if You Can't Stand The Truth, Don't Ask For It.