People Call Me All Sorts Of Things.

There Are Places From Which You Cannot Return. There Is Damage That Can Be Irreparable.

You Only Live Once, Buy Picassos Whenever Possible.

I Skip The Introduction. If The Book Goes In The Trash, I Want It To Go Because Of My Thoughts On It, Not Because Of Some Asshole's Thoughts Who Wrote The Introduction.

Let Things Be, Let Yourself Be, Let Everything Be And Accept It As It Is. Nothing More. Nothing Less.

Sometimes Skulls Are Thick. Sometimes Hearts Are Vacant. Sometimes Words Don't Work.