Darkness disturbedBy the haunting white moonlightGrey half clouds fail to containThe moon's lust for the night.

How is the duration of a relationship relative to what those involved in it feel?

Erupting like fiery autumn leaves between silksas skin meets skinflames that lick everythingand consume all there is.

Vanity remains a feeble weaponThe delusional wearer of it considers herself strong

Grief lets you indulge in it, so that it can feed itself.

Pretension, dear love, does not buy truth into lies, nor alter its course.

What ravaged my mind was the thought.The thought of you.

He craved silences and solitude. He simply could not get lost in another person’s life.

And then there was the way you cast your gaze, A coldness so chilling that it could cause a fire.

I pour blood on my naiveté, your apathy, and your betrayal tonight.

No, I don't miss you... Not in a way that one is missed.But I think of you. Sometimes.In the way that one might think of the summer sunshineOn a winter night...

I am not pretty. I am not beautiful. I am as radiant as the sun.

They got the absolute freedom to choose what we want them to.

We paw at nostalgia even before we hit twenty, wanting a holiday that never happened, a wholesomeness that could not survive in the wild.

I am a very romantic person, and I love 'love' - however cheesy that sounds!

Meditation is like the cloak of the good thief. You find a corner or somewhere where you can actually entertain your own self and your own soul, and understand what your work [is] here.

Losers never know why they are losing. They will mention injuries, the officiating, the weather and bad breaks.

To guide someone through the halls of hell is not the same as love.

If all insects disappeared, all life on earth would perish. If all humans disappeared, all life on earth would flourish.

It's not my job to critique the writing. I'm there to serve it. I had to figure out a way to make it work.

I guess I've learned more from the Clearwater than anything else. All I did was help to plant a seed, and I didn't know what the hell I was doing.