Writes all the things. Most of the things never write back.
I know what it looks like when it’s snowing like crazy out. What I want to know is, what does it look like when it’s snowing like sanity out?
Then again, I’m not sure I know what sanity looks like. Looking in the mirror sure didn’t give me any clues.
I want to hire an engineer to design a Suspension Bridge of Disbelief. I’d charge tolls to cross it; double to come back.
“If we couldn’t get strong from what we lose, and what we miss, and what we want and can’t have, then we couldn’t ever get strong enough.”
― John Irving, The Hotel New Hampshire