Murder Is Like Potato Chips:

In Both Writing And Sleeping, We Learn To Be Physically Still At The Same Time We Are Encouraging Our Minds To Unlock From The Humdrum Rational Thinking Of Our Daytime Lives.

Writing Is Not Life, But I Think That Sometimes It Can Be A Way Back To Life.

You Discarded Most Of The Lies Along The Way But Held On To The One That Said Life Mattered.

It's Only A Little Secret, But Having A Secret Makes Me Feel Better. Like A Human Being Again.

And Didn't They Say That, Although Curiosity Killed The Cat, Satisfaction Brought The Beast Back?