Had I Been Blessed With Even Limited

Once I Get Over Maybe A Hundred Pages, I Won't Go Back To Page One, But I Might Go Back To Page Fifty-five, Or Twenty, Even. But Then Every Once In A While I Feel The Need To Go To Page One Again And Start Rewriting.

My Own Fantasies Of What Life Would Be Like At 24 Tended To The More Spectacular.

Water Is Important To People Who Do Not Have It, And The Same Is True Of Control.

I Was No Longer, If I Had Ever Been, Afraid To Die: I Was Now Afraid Not To Die.

We Are The Stories We Tell Ourselves