Suffering Is Universal. It’s The One Thing

We Did A Few Things Worth Remembering, And I Wish For Someone To Remember Them.

Love Is Tied To Truth.

If My Public Existence Does Anything Worthwhile, Hopefully It At Least Demystifies The Author A Bit, Because I Know When I Was Younger I Felt Like Authors Were Like Wizards Or Something. Turns Out They're Total Muggles.

She Walks Lightly, Old Man. She Walks Lightly Upon The Earth.

We're Invisible. I've Never Been Here With Someone Else. It's Different Being Invisible With Someone.