I Will Draw You Back To Me.

The Soul Is A Magician. Only Living Flesh Hampers It.

No One Is Ever Ordinary.

If They Had Said My Writing Wasn't Good Enough, Fair Enough, That's An Opinion. But To Say It's Too Complex Is To Insult The Intelligence Of The So-called Young.

It Was Not Apathy. It Was An Intelligent Disinterest In Those Things That Could Have No Bearing On One's Existence.

The Worst Vulgarity Is To Avoid Vulgarity Solely On The Grounds That It Is Vulgar.