If You Can't Write The Next Line,

And Love Is A Word Used Too Much And Much Too Soon.

I Was A Man Who Thrived On Solitude; Without It I Was Like Another Man Without Food Or Water. Each Day Without Solitude Weakened Me. I Took No Pride In My Solitude; But I Was Dependent On It. The Darkness Of The Room Was Like Sunlight To Me.

My Hands Dead My Heart Dead Silence Adagio Of Rocks The World Ablaze That's The Best For Me.

There Are Only Two Things Wrong With Money: Too Much Or Too Little.

The People Are The Biggest Horror Show On Earth, Have Been For Centuries.