Everyone has their own story, so don't assume nothing. Instead try putting yourself in their shoes.
The scariest thing about distance is that you don’t know whether they’ll miss you or forget you.
A thought is a hard thing to control.
The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.