And so I just kept writing to myself.
Kimberly Novosel, Loved.
“The voice sang on, I am ready, I am ready, I am fine. I am fine, I am fine, I am fine. I played it again. I was not fine.”
“Each guy stamped the passport of my heart. Youre worthy. Stamp. Youre enough. You have not failed completely. Stamp, stamp.”
“I told him I had once lost everything I had, too, and that I think that can be Gods way of building walls around us to force us to look up at Him.”
“We kissed each other until we were too tired to keep going. I could still feel him holding back. It was my penance for what I had done to him. All I could do was hope the walls would fall and that ...”
“Unfortunately, he still hadnt asked for my number, or a date, or my hand in marriage, and my drink was getting low.”
“I didnt answer. We were not buddies. We could not chat about the proximity of our offices, or football, or forgiveness.”
“It seems as if I can only thing if I write my journal, it just connects the part of my head that is busy doing things with the part that is busy thinking about everything else. I know all these pep...”
“A writer must be hard to live with: when not working he is miserable, and when he is working he is obsessed. Or so it is with me. Thus my writing life consists of spells of languor alternating with...”
“Some days I wonder if I stopped writing about him, if Id love him a little less.”
“The habit of writing for my eye is good practice. It loosens the ligaments.”
“Not for a moment did he consider keeping a journal. He would never allow anyone to read his private thoughts; therefore, he did not risk writing them down. "I'd rather take it to my grave," he said...”
“She had her image and anything added to that would be mere verse-making. Something might come of it some day. In the meanwhile she had got her mood on to paperand this is the release that all write...”
“If you want to be a writer-stop talking about it and sit down and write!”
“You can write nothing of value unless you give yourself wholly to the the theme -- and when you so give yourself -- you lose appetite ans sleep -- it cannot be helped --”
“If you're a writer, the answer to everything is yes.”