How do you let someone go? How do you understand that that’s alright, that everything changes? How do you find a way to make you feel good about life instead of breaking your heart? The hardest thing you’ll ever learn is how to say goodbye.

I think a vast amount of people in the West are lost and have been for a very long time. That’s why they follow blindly.

Every choice is the death of all other possibilities.

Imagine two realities intertwined but at one time separate. Everything that’s possible happening simultaneously but happening in an illogical order.