Kindle Notes & Highlights
I need a whole new pair of shoes. I’m running from myself this time.
If emotions are bags, I’ve gone so far through the sadness bag, that I ripped a hole at the bottom of it.
If life is the show and we are the puppets, I wonder who is watching.
If you can’t change your own life, there’s always someone else’s.
It’s heartbreaking to hear people talk about the future, when your first thought is to wonder if you would still be around.
I like to think that if someone is being remembered in a good way somewhere else in this world, they are one step closer to fulfilling their dreams.
Pick the highest mountain to climb on, and the dullest of the days to shine on.
Then is not now, but now will soon be then.
Maybe life is a bad dream that we only wake up from when we die.
