We've Made Science Experiments Of Ourselves And

I Thought For A Minute, And Then I Got Heavy, Heavy Boots.

I Thought About All Of The Things That Everyone Ever Says To Each Other, And How Everyone Is Going To Die, Whether It's In A Millisecond, Or Days, Or Months, Or 76.5 Years, If You Were Just Born. Everything That's Born Has To Die, Which Means Our Lives Are Like Skyscrapers. The Smoke Rises At Different Speeds, But They're All On Fire, And We're All Trapped.

She Was So Beautiful, Like Someone Who You Will Never Meet, But Always Dream Of Meeting, Like Someone Who Is Too Good For You.

I Felt It Very Moving To Feel His Touch, And To Remember That Hands Can Also Show Love.

You Cannot Protect Yourself From Sadness Without Protecting Yourself From Happiness.