I Made The Remark That I Don't

My 'fear' Is My Substance, And Probably The Best Part Of Me.

Either The World Is So Tiny Or We Are Enormous; In Either Case, We Fill It Completely.

One Can Disintegrate The World By Means Of Very Strong Light. For Weak Eyes The World Becomes Solid, For Still Weaker Eyes It Seems To Develop Fists, For Eyes Weaker Still It Becomes Shamefaced And Smashes Anyone Who Dares To Gaze Upon It.

You Can Choose To Be Free , But It's Last Decision You'll Ever Make

My Peers, Lately, Have Found Companionship Through Means Of Intoxication - It Makes Them Sociable. I, However, Cannot Force Myself To Use Drugs To Cheat On My Loneliness - It Is All That I Have - And When The Drugs And Alcohol Dissipate, Will Be All That My Peers Have As Well.