There's something romantic about waiting... holding on to something or someone that is gone or not here yet.

There's something useless about romance.

It can be truly amazing, what others don't know.

It's only art if someone wants to look at it. It's only life if it's worth telling someone about.

I choose not to express myself in a witty and unique way.

Tweeted from my iPad.

There are things I've learned. And there are things I should know. And they aren't necessarily the same.

It's really hard to run up a spiral staircase.

There's a difference between prejudice and stereotype. I don't have to dislike someone to stereotype them.