When I Write Something, Every Word Of

What Does All This Mean Finally, I Kept Asking Like A College Kid. Why Does It Make Me Want To Cry? Maybe It’s That We Are All Outsiders, We Are All Making Our Own Unusual Way Through A Wilderness Of Normality That Is Just A Myth.

My Greatest Sin Has Always Been That I Have A Wonderful Time Being Myself

I Think Love Can Save The World. When We Love, We Completely Recognize The Value Of The Other.

Let The Flesh Instruct The Mind.

You Reach Deep Down And Bring Up What Feels Absolutely Authentic To You As You Move Along With The Book, But You Don't Know Everything About It. You Can't.