But You Can Love More Than Just

I’m Thirty,” I Said. “i’m Five Years Too Old To Lie To Myself And Call It Honor

Life Is Progressive, No Matter What Our Intentions.

I'm A Slave To My Emotions, To My Likes, To My Hatred Of Boredom, To Most Of My Desires

People Living Alone Get Used To Loneliness.

Youth Is Like Having A Big Plate Of Candy. Sentimentalists Think They Want To Be In The Pure, Simple State They Were In Before They Ate The Candy. They Don't. They Just Want The Fun Of Eating It All Over Again.