You know there’s this gaping space between us, and if I leaned forward I’d grab Dex’s shirt without ever touching him. You know there’s a three-inch-thick glass wall separating us.Now we know, too.

He pries me from his chest and drops his hand from the back of my head, tracing my ear, along my jawline. He snatches his fingers a moment before they press into my lip.

I need them and they need me to need them

History books that contain no lies are extremely dull.

He tricked himself into thinking that she would look into his eyes and remember, that love would conquer all.

The rigid saint, by whom no mercy's shown To saints whose lives are better than his own.

What's great about documentary genre, it seems to me, is that it can be experimental filmmaking. You have a license to do a lot of diverse things under the umbrella of "documentary."

It's nice to just do my hobby and be able to live.

When thoughts arise, then do all things arise. When thoughts vanish, then do all things vanish.

The fans have made my dreams come true. For that, I'm super grateful.

I cannot imagine life without books any more than I can imagine life without breathing.

And blind oblivion swallowed cities up.