Everybody Believes In Chance.

No One Tells The Truth To People They Don't Actually Know, And If They Do It Is A Horrible Trait. Everyone Wants Something Smaller, Something Neater Than The Truth.

Hope Is A Horrible Thing, You Know. I Don't Know Who Decided To Package Hope As A Virtue Because It's Not. It's A Plague. Hope Is Like Walking Around With A Fishhook In Your Mouth And Somebody Just Keeps Pulling It And Pulling It.

You Can't Say, "i'm Too Busy Writing To Be Political." You Are One Person.

Everyone Knows Everything Eventually.

You Can't Spend Your Whole Life In Front Of A Screen.