Quotes by Kenny Porpora, The Autumn Balloon

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I’d like them to appreciate the power of the individual—and I don’t mean me; I mean the power each person has to make ch — Kenny Porpora, The Autumn Balloon
To the members of my family who are no longer with us, I’d like to say I’m sorry. There is a quote by Stephen Dunn I’ve — Kenny Porpora, The Autumn Balloon
I ask for tons of notebooks for my birthday, the ones with college ruled lines, and I carry them with me, pretend they'r — Kenny Porpora, The Autumn Balloon
We met in a school elevator, and he could tell from the way I spoke that we had some sadness in common. — Kenny Porpora, The Autumn Balloon
I remember watching those balloons as a little boy, each fall, wondering if someday I, too, would be nothing but a ballo — Kenny Porpora, The Autumn Balloon
She likes to write messages on balloons and send them to the sky. She takes out a black Magic Marker and she starts writ — Kenny Porpora, The Autumn Balloon
For a long time, I felt like I was destined to inherit a certain kind of life and so I wouldn’t let myself think of it f — Kenny Porpora, The Autumn Balloon
She asks to see my diploma, holds it in her hands and smiles, reads it out loud before handing it back to me, and I hold — Kenny Porpora, The Autumn Balloon
It’s funny… when you’re young you spend your life trying to convince yourself you’re not like your parents. And then, ev — Kenny Porpora, The Autumn Balloon
I look away from her. “I have felt like an old man my whole life. And they get to have fun and snort their fucking drugs — Kenny Porpora, The Autumn Balloon
Sometimes I think, Was she thinking about me when she was drinking? Did any of them ever think about me when they were p — Kenny Porpora, The Autumn Balloon
Now and then I see a balloon caught in the power lines, holding on, waving, flapping softly in the evening air, and I wo — Kenny Porpora, The Autumn Balloon