What She Mostly Wanted, He

I Don't Know What It Is About Food Your Mother Makes For You, Especially When It's Something That Anyone Can Make - Pancakes, Meat Loaf, Tuna Salad - But It Carries A Certain Taste Of Memory.

All Who Are Born Are Always Dying.

What You Have Done To This Point Cannot Be Undone. What You Do Next... It Is Still Unwritten.

You Knew Me. You Knew That Person, But You Don't Know The Person I'm Trying To Become... You Are Not Your Past!

I'm Being Made Aware Of My Mortality All The Time.