The Ferocity Of Passion That

As Soon As Someone I Don’t Respect Tells Me I Can’t Do Something, It Just Makes Me Want To Do It Even More.

It's Quite Hard For People To Just Accept That They're Very Contradictory.

Somehow I Know There Was Something So Right About My Doing Frankenstein And Taking So Long Over It That I've Probably Been Laying Some Ghost Inside Myself. It Was A Very Necessary Job For Me To Do, But It'll Take Some Time To Recover From It.

For All The Cynicism That The World Contains, People Are A Little More Open To Those Things That Maybe Are To Do With Returning You To Some Kind Of Simpler, Happier State.

I Don't Think Hamlet Is Mad, Nor Is He Predisposed To Be A Gloomy Or Tragic Figure.