November 2011
i want order, not disorder.
i don’t know what i have but i know i want to keep it.
optimism is not always dumb. pessimism is not always deep.
stop searching forever, happiness is right next to you.
what i sometimes mistake for ecstacy is simply the absence of grief.
i’m a light sleeper, but a heavy dreamer.
what if we found ourselves on top of the world ?
in my room, the world is beyond my understanding.
because we don’t know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well. yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number really. how many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood? perhaps four, five times more, perhaps not even that. how many more times will you watch the full moon rise? perhaps twenty. and yet it all seems...
always remember that the future comes one day at a time.
love is the new black.
i know i’m old in some ways; in others, well, i’m a little girl.