I've hidden memories in boxes inside my head before. Sometimes it's the only way to deal with things.

I bookmark that thought.

The world keeps on spinning, repeating itself over and over until something changes, which it doesn't because we can't.

There are some self-inflicted life sentences. We all carry prisons of regret inside our heads, unable to break free of the guilt and pain they cause us.

It can be dangerous to ask a question when you already know the answer.