Life Is Short, Death Is Forever

We Are Not Special. We Are Not Crap Or Trash, Either. We Just Are. We Just Are, And What Happens Just Happens.

Just For The Record, How I Feel Right Now Is Very Terrific.

You Can’t Fool People Into Loving You.

If You Don’t Claim Your Humanity, You Will Become A Statistic.

Telling Some Stories, Miss Leroy Says, Is Committing Suicide.