And He Hated Himself And

You've Learned That Every Good Lie Is Threaded With Truth And Every Accepted Truth Leaks Lies.

The Best Thing That Can Happen To People Entering Creative Professions Is The Dwindling Of All Other Possibilities.

Grief, I Swear To God, Doesn't Live In The Heart. It Lives In The Senses. And Sometimes, All I Want To Do Is Cut Off My Nose So I Can't Smell Her, Hack My Fingers Off At The Joint.

There Are So Many More Important Things To Worry About Than How You're Perceived By Strangers.

I Was Blessed To Grow Up In Really Interesting Times And To Go Back To A Home Where I Was Very Safe.