This garden became too
narrow for us. You might have...

Hug him more fiercely.
Retain how it feels...

The scale measures
how deeply I hate myself...

He’s explaining to me why
we’ll be switching from olanzapine...

In twenty days, I'll
turn twenty five. Twenty five...

This is my first attempt at writing Deutsch...
There it is...

In funerals,
I’m used to wearing...

It feels light to you, doesn’t it?
The weight of this...

I never said this, dear martyr,
but I still remember when you punched...

When things start falling,
the ceiling crumbling...

“Do you know why I
don’t think dying...

The world is uneven.
It gave hawks to fishermen...