I Was Walking Through The

I Loathed Every Day And Regret Every Moment I Spent In A School.

I Wonder If Socrates And Plato Took A House On Crete During The Summer.

I Love Nature, I Just Don't Want To Get Any Of It On Me.

There Is No Justice, There Is No Rational Structure To It [life]. That Is Just The Way It Is, And Each Person Figures Out Some Way To Cope.

[...] I've Come To The Conclusion That The Artist Can Not Justify Life Or Come Up With A Cogent Reason As To Why Life Is Meaningful, But The Artist Can Provide You With A Cold Glass Of Water On A Hot Day.