Because Nothing Is As Perfect As You

So Here I Am. This Is As Good As It Gets. Take It Or Leave It.

Only After Disaster Can We Be Resurrected.

Burn The Louvre, And Wipe Your Ass With The Mona Lisa. This Way At Least, God Would Know Our Names.

If We Can Forgive What’s Been Done To Us... If We Can Forgive What We’ve Done To Others... If We Can Leave All Of Our Stories Behind. Our Being Villains Or Victims. Only Then Can We Maybe Rescue The World.

You Realize You Have No Control Over How You're Perceived.