we are drawn to car wrecks and police sirens and we pour salt on slugs just to watch them suffer
and we say we want love.
we say we want love more than anything else.
I see that life itself is often more fantastic and terrible than the stories we believed as children, and that perhaps there is no harm in finding magic among the trees.
… the devil doesn’t come dressed in a red cape and pointy horns. He comes as everything you’ve ever wished for …
The greatest tragedy I know is the inability to touch you.
To not be able to traverse your landscapes,
your hidden secrets and soft expressions.
It consumes me until I am nothing.
It was like autumn, looking at her. It was like driving up north to see the colors.
Don’t depend too much on anyone in this world because even your own shadow leaves you when you are in darkness.