Perché crescere significa prendere decisioni difficili, e non è sempre piacevole fare la cosa giusta.

Luke used to give me butterflies. Noah spawned mutant pterodactyls.

I must have killed a lot of cows in a past life for Karma to hate me this much.

The worst kind of crying wasn't the kind everyone could see- the wailing on street corners, the tearing at clothes. No, the worst kind happened when your soul wept and no matter what you did, there was no way to comfort it.

I love you enough to never make you choose.

I wrote about the person I love most, my older brother, Noah. We don't live together so I wrote what I imagine he does when we're not together."
"And what is that?" prodded the stout man.
"He's a superhero who saves people in danger, because he saved me and my brother from dying in a fire a couple of years ago. Noah is better than Batman." The crowd chuckled.
"I love you, too, lil'bro.