That’s why I crawled into my bed right next to the big window and opened it.

“Don’t you remember why your father gave you that house in his inheritance? To help others?” “Do you know why you work the iron for your town each day?”

That's partly why you moved here, remember?"

Why is this applicable to me? And this is what it is, I think. “I really want you guys to obey me.” I got so frustrated and was like, Dude, God, why all the fuss, man? If so, why on earth would He be acting like this?

“Do you wanna tell me why?”

too much or disciplining too little, overworking, eating too much, or giving myself too little sleep, why

Why did it have to be the absolute worst person who caught him at just that moment. “Why don’t you come near, young one.

“Why don’t you go somewhere that it's not like this?”

Why was it getting so hard to summon my anger? It so naturally ebbed from me at home.

Why does the reality of this omelet exist in a pocket of my brain that seems so separate from, and unaffected

Walked past suffering storefronts and bustling skyscrapers. Past drug deals and coffee shops.

Though they may be more powerful and intelligent than us, and don’t suffer from doubt or insecurities