The Truth Is A Bully We All

Because My Life Has Been So Notorious And So Bad, It Can Overshadow My Work.

In The Face Of All That Is So Wrong With The World, The Very Worst Thing You Can Do Is Survive. And Yet You Must Survive. It Is This Dilemma That Makes Us Believe And Cling To The Lie That We Have A Soul, And That There Is A God Who Cares About Its Fate.

You Can't Kill Love. You Can't Even Kill It With Hate. You Can Kill In-love, And Loving, And Even Loveliness. You Can Kill Them All, Or Numb Them Into Dense, Leaden Regret, But You Can't Kill Love Itself. Love Is The Passionate Search For A Truth Other Than Your Own; And Once You Feel It, Honestly And Completely, Love Is Forever. Every Act Of Love, Every Moment Of The Heart Reaching Out, Is A Part Of The Universal Good: It's A Part Of God, Or What We Call God, And It Can Never Die.

The More You Try To Be Like Someone Else, The More You Find Yourself Standing In The Way.

The Amount Of Force And Violence Necessary To Board The Train, For Example Was No Less And No More Than The Amoount Of Politeness And Consideration Necessary To Ensure That The Cramped Journey Was As Pleasant As Possible Afterwards. What Is Necessary? That Was The Unspoken But Implied, And Unavoidable Question Everywhere In India.