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The On­ly Thing I Know Is Ev­ery­thing You Love Will Die.

Writing Is Like Sex, If It's Difficult You're Not Doing It Right.

No Matter How Bad Things Get, You Can Still Walk Away.

You Can Spend Your Whole Life Building A Wall Of Facts Between You And Anything Real.

My First Time I Jacked Off, I Thought I'd Invented It. I Looked Down At My Sloppy Handful Of Junk And Thought, This Is Going To Make Me Rich.