Oil Paints...the Look Of Licked

Don't Eat Anything You Aren't Prepared To Kill. Don't Kill Anything You Aren't Prepared To Eat.

The Young Habitually Mistake Lust For Love, They're Infested With Idealism Of All Kinds.

Every Novel Is-at The Beginning-the Same Opening Of A Door Onto A Completely Unknown Space.

Optimism Means Better Than Reality; Pessimism Means Worse Than Reality. I'm A Realist.

I Feel Like Cotton Candy: Sugar And Air. Squeeze Me And I’d Turn Into A Small Sickly Damp Wad Of Weeping Pinky-red.