It Would Be Possible, In Theory, For

They Reciprocated The Great And Saving Lie--that Our Love For Things Is Greater Than Our Lover For Our Love For Things--willfully Playing The Parts They Wrote For Themselves, Willfully Creating And Believing Fictions Necessary For Life.

Please Be Truthful, But Also Please Be Benevolent, Please.

I Could Not Believe In A God That Would Challenge Faith Like This.

I Did Not Need To Know If He Could Love Me. I Needed To Know If He Could Need Me.

People Don’t Care Enough. They Don’t Get Worked Up Enough. They Don’t Get Angry Enough. They Don’t Get Passionate Enough. I’d Rather Somebody Hate What I Do Than Be Indifferent To It.