Friends are the family you choose (~ Nin/Ithilnin, Elven rogue).
We chart delusions through collective agreement.
Anya looked upon Nin admirably. Having him as a partner-in-crime—if only on this one occasion, which she hoped would only be the start of something more—was more revitalizing than the cheap thrills of a cookie-cutter shallow, superficial romance, where the top priority was how beautiful a person was on the outside.
But death was her curse and her gift, and death had been her good friend these long, long years.
You are the average of the five people you spend the most time with.
Lost in a Quatrain - the state of being deep in thought, contemplative...
Reflective abstraction, however, is based not on individual actions but on coordinated actions.
Sometimes you stumble across a few chords that put you in a reflective place.