"We are all made of starstuff, and it's our destiny to explore the stars."

Every moment of one's existence one is growing into more or retreating into less.

Les sanglots longs / Des violons / De l’automne / Blessent mon cœur / D’une langueur / Monotone.

I'm not afraid of failing. I'm afraid of not trying.

"Behind every post is a real person with real feelings—let's not forget that."

The purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink.