Maybe, The Hope Said. Maybe.

Love Is A Kind Of Possession. It’s A Poison.

The Sparrows Jumped Before They Knew How To Fly, And They Learned To Fly Only Because They Had Jumped.

I Guess There Are Some Things You Never Get Used To.

I Need To Live My Life In The Light Of Their Deaths. I Need To Live.

There Were Days I Asked For It-prayed For It When I Went To Sleep. The Belief That I Would See You Again, That I Could Find You-the Hope For It-was The Only Thing That Kept Me Going.