Cynicism Is Easy. An Optimist Is A

I Sit There Thinking About How Much Courage It Takes To Live An Ordinary Life.

I'm A Complete And Utter Fiction. Then Again, We All Are.

The Stars Looked Like Nail Heads In The Sky--pull A Few Of Them Out And The Darkness Would Fall.

I'm Of The Opinion That The Real Is Imagined And The Imagined Is Quite Real. The Real Is Imagined, In The Sense That We Shape Our Stories, So Anything That Even Happens On The News Gets Shaped In A Certain Way And Gets A Texture, And That The Imagined Can Be Real.

Every Man With His Own Peculiar Vice. His Will Hardly Rock Heaven Or Hell.