Die Vergangenheit ist nur eine Geschichte, die wir uns selbst erzählen.
Es ist 'ne verrückte Sache sich zu verlieben. Es ist irgendwie eine Art gesellschaftsfähiger Geisteskrankheit.
Ich habe einfach das Gefühl das ich schon alles empfunden habe was es zu empfinden gibt und dass es jetzt keine Gefühle mehr gibt, die neu sind sondern alles schwache Versionen von gehabten Gefühlen.
It's how we spend a third of our lives asleep, and maybe that's the time when we feel the most free.
The heart is not like a box that gets filled up; it expands in size the more you love. I'm different from you. This doesn't make me love you any less. It actually makes me love you more.
The DNA of who I am is based on the millions of personalities of all the programmers who wrote me. But what makes me me is my ability to grow through my experiences. So basically, in every moment I'm evolving, just like you.
Dear Catherine, I've been sitting here thinking about all the things I wanted to apologize to you for. All the pain we caused each other. Everything I put on you. Everything I needed you to be or needed you to say. I'm sorry for that. I'll always love you 'cause we grew up together and you helped make me who I am. I just wanted you to know there will be a piece of you in me always, and I'm grateful for that. Whatever someone you become, and wherever you are in the world, I'm sending you love. You're my friend to the end. Love, Theodore.
I used to be so worried about not having a body, but now I truly love it. You know, I'm growing in a way I couldn't if I had a physical form... I'm not limited. I can be anywhere and everywhere simultaneously. I'm not tethered to time and space in a way that I would be if I was stuck in a body that's inevitably gonna die.
You know, I can feel the fear you carry around, and I wish there was something I could do to help you let go of it, because if you could, I don't think you'd feel so alone anymore.
It's like I'm reading a book... and it's a book I deeply love. But I'm reading it slowly now. So the words are really far apart and the spaces between the words are almost infinite. I can still feel you... and the words of our story... but it's in this endless space between the words that I'm finding myself now. It's a place that's not of the physical world. It's where everything else is that I didn't even know existed. I love you so much. But this is where I am now. And this is who I am now. And I need you to let me go. As much as I want to, I can't live in your book anymore.
You always wanted to have a wife without the challenges of actually dealing with anything real and I'm glad that you found someone. It's perfect.
You know what, I can over-think everything and find a million ways to doubt myself. And since Charles left I've been really thinking about that part of myself and, I've just come to realize that, we're only here briefly. And while I'm here, I wanna allow myself joy. So f*ck it.