It is a sense of pursuit that keeps us alive and hungry for life; when you have nothing to chase, not even the smallest dreams, you stop living.

The most painful moments make us truly want to escape from time, but the most profound joy rarely makes us hold on to time forever.

We hold back parts of ourselves because of our fear of being perceived a certain way by people. Everyone is living their own life, everyone forgets.

There is no right or wrong taste in anything, from food to literature. You have to satisfy your appetite, not that of the crowd.