On The Worst Days, I Don't Feel

Exceptional People Deserve Special Concessions.

The Desperate Things Seem To Require Attention, The Lovely Things Seem To Elicit Celebration. If I Had To Choose, I Would Go To The Awful In The Hope That Doing Something Could Yield A Happier Result.

I Am Not Free Because I Can Be Exploded Anytime.

Stupid People Shouldn’t Breed.

It Is In Your Self-interest To Find A Way To Be Very Tender.