We are always in search of the redeeming formula, the crystallizing thought.
Normal is not something to aspire to, it's something to get away from.
Fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities. Truth isn't.
If you think taking care of yourself is selfish, change your mind. If you don't, you're simply ducking your responsibilities.
A hobby a day keeps the doldrums away.
More movement, and the sense of bodies being shackled in alongside of me.
In all affairs it's a healthy thing now and then to hang a question mark on the things you have long taken for granted.