We are eternal, chronological and ephemeral, all at the same time.
There is nothing other than your breath.
You walked off with the best part of me.
I spent my youth chasing my own tail, and I finally caught it.
Talk to her, don’t imagine talking to her.
Sometimes there is nothing in the darkness except shadows and regret.
Throw everything away and write a novel about it.
He saw me through the looking glass. All eyes, and no heart.