Sunday, October 30, 2011

Rain

In the rain you cannot see me cry, but neither can you see how much I'm smiling.

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Young and Old

I am young and naive, some say. Others say I seem to be old and wise. Must I always be on one end of the life I am given?

Escape Me

Somehow, my head is full of thoughts and ideas, but they escape my grasp. None of them come close enough to the surface of consciousness to be fully understood.

Sunday, October 16, 2011

Saturday, October 15, 2011

Selfish

To be selfish is wrong. But it is always right to be selfish in love.

In With the New

I think she is dead, the old version of myself. I wonder what the new one is hiding?

Friday, October 14, 2011

Her Time

Everyone has his or her time, they say. But what if her time ended before she had any time at all?

Thursday, October 13, 2011

Lies and Truth

Sometimes wishing for something to be a lie only makes it more true.

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Worth of Words

Though the words they say may be the same, the things that they really mean are something completely different. How much are words really worth?

Fiction for History

If science-fiction stories someday come true, would they then become history books for the people of the future?

Not Knowing

Every problem in all of history has come from not knowing, and every problem that ever will arise will come from not knowing.