There Are Few Things Harder

Maybe Your History Just Repeats And Repeats Until It Batters You Enough To Snap The Seams That Hold You Together

The World, Right Now, Is Only Us.

I Had No Idea What I Wanted, Only That I Wanted Something, Which Is The Worst Kind Of Wanting.

Do I Really Have To Find A Word For It? Can't It Just Be What It Is?

A Guy Can Do Far Far Worse Than Surrounding Himself With People Who Restore His Faith In Humanity.