There's Only Room For One

Some Things You Didn't Give Away, No Matter How Much You Owed.

I Will Die Like A True-blue Rebel. Don't Waste Any Time In Mourning - Organize.

I See God Now As An Unimaginative Writer Of Popular Fictions, Someone Who Builds Stories Around Sadistic And Graceless Plots, Narratives That Exist Only To Express His Terror Of A Woman's Power To Choose Who And How To Love, To Redefine Love As She Sees Fit, Not As God Thinks It Ought To Be. The Author Is Unworthy Of His Own Characters.

Terror Is The Desire To Save Your Own Ass, But Horror Is Rooted In Sympathy.

Taking A Thing Apart Is Always Faster Than Putting Something Together. This Is True Of Everything Except Marriage.