It's easy to confuse what is with what ought to be, especially when what is has worked out in your favor.
Do you know why snow is white? Because it forgot what colour it was.
We shook hands, and yet, strangely, it was much closer and more intimate than an embrace would have been.
It feels like time is passing so quickly. The passage of time depends entirely on where you’re standing. Relativity Theory… it’s so romantic. But it’s just so tragic too.