Great Art Is Horseshit, Buy Tacos.

Goodness Can Be Found Sometimes In The Middle Of Hell.

There Is A Loneliness In This World So Great That You Can See It In The Slow Movement Of The Hands Of A Clock

People Empty Me. I Have To Get Away To Refill.

Sweet Christ, You Must Know That A Man Will Go Further For Any Poem Than For Any Woman Ever Born.

I Want To Let Her Know Though That All The Nights Sleeping Beside Her Even The Useless Arguments Were Things Ever Splendid And The Hard Words I Ever Feared To Say Can Now Be Said: I Love You.