What you see is what you get. The island is imaginative enough. Creativity don’t need to be wasted on naming things.

Time doesn't age you; experience does.

Nothing worse than someone who goes to the dance, is excited to dance, dances all night, and then complains all the next day about his feet being sore.

There’s a drive in a lost soul—in one that is searching for acceptance, companionship, belonging, whatever you want to call it. The slightest coincidence ignites a spark that one hopes will lead to something meaningful.

Don't let yourself get bored. Exist to question; question your existence.

I'm learning quickly, once you quit one thing, it gets easier and easier just to leave situations rather than deal with shit.

Questions from earlier circle like buzzards. Am I running away or moving forward?

When compared side by side, my days can barely be distinguished from one another. The only difference is what I do after work and with whom I do it.

I’m like a fish in a pool, turning quickly to avoid what challenges it. My only decision is whether to go right or left to sidestep confrontation.