If heaven is the reason and dieing is the door, than why aren't we all leaving what's the drama for?
Ralston Bowles
These carwreck conversations always seem to end this way, with me knocked out on the gurney and you serenely pull away.
Ralston Bowles
I am but a draper in a room of wool, looking at the patterns, feeling like a fool. I'm going to take my fabric, stretch it to the seams, I want to find what's woven underneath these tailored dreams.
Ralston Bowles
We are Fragile, everyone. We all long for something more. Things are said and things are done and the pieces hit the floor. See how fragile.
Ralston Bowles