Writing Is Turning One's Worst

I'm Starved For Love. Not Ordinary Love But Real Love. The Love That's Like Music Or Something.

At The Age Of 18 I Don't Think That I Thought Very Differently Than I Did At The Age Of 25. I Think We Instinctively Have The Knowledge And Adapt The Knowledge We Need.

You Know, There Must Be Happiness Somewhere, When A Lawyer Dies.

I Got Disappointed In Human Nature As Well And Gave It Up Because I Found It Too Much Like My Own.

If You're Going To Love Somebody, Love Somebody Who Needs It.