Why travel? To be changed, and to be changed again and again.
The Legacy Letters: His Wife, His Children, His Final GiftWhy was I holding on to something that would never be mine? But isn't that what people do?
Lunar ParkLife baffles me most days. Maybe that's why I write. To try and make sense of it all.
The Little SilkwormThat no man can truly imagine being happy and that's why happiness isn't for sale here.
Ship of MagicWhat is time? How is it measured? Why do we measure it? What is its purpose?" -Mr. Ludwig
Stelladaur: Finding Tir Na NogPure joy is rare. That’s why for every meal I eat a really bloody steak.
Some Inspiration for the OverenthusiasticI get scared at night. That’s why I got a cat—for protection. Cats are deadlier than Teddy bears.
Sleepwalking is restercise