“But still, I find the need to remind myself of the temporariness of a day, to reassure myself that I got through yesterday, I'll get through today.”
“But I need to wake up somehow. Or maybe not. Maybe it’s best to get through the day half-asleep. Maybe that’s the only way to get through today.”
“I am still feeling kinda temporary about myself”
“For no reason I can think of, I've wandered far astray. And that is how I got to where I find myself today.”
“Where did the time go? Yesterday, I was a girl, and today, I suddenly find myself in the autumn of my years with the cold winds of winter breathing down my neck.”
“There are days when I don’t know how I live with myself. Those days are Sundays through Saturdays.”