"The clock hits fifteen, while time cicadas play their melody. I must train for the race I've long lost, perhaps this time I will finish before I began."
"Rivers, they say, run upstream. But I wonder, does the fish follow the current's folly or does it laugh at those downstream fools?"
"In a world where wardrobes devour bridges, I find solace in the cotton candy clouds and their sweet, melancholic lawsuits."