pink*fish:
“When you have come to the edge of all light that you know, and are about to drop off into the darkness, of the unknown, Faith is knowing one of two things will happen: There will be something solid to stand on or you will be taught to fly”
pink*fish:
“Sometimes you wake up. Sometimes the fall kills you. And sometimes, when you fall, you fly.”
pink*fish:
"Deep in the sun-searched growths the dragonfly, Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky."
pink*fish:
“Continuing to cling to the patterns you know inhibits your ability to discover what you don't know”
pink*fish:
"He wanted to be big so he could do all the fun stuff but small was better when it came to getting out of work"
pink*fish:
"There are your fog people & your sun people, he said. I said I wasn't sure which kind I was. He nodded. Fog'll do that to you, he said."
pink*fish:
"In the hopes of reaching the moon men fail to see the flowers that blossom at their feet."
pink*fish:
the life of every man is a diary in which he means to write one story, and writes another
