What I Sometimes Mistake For Ecstasy Is

I Am An Emotional Plagiarist, Stealing Other People's Pain, Subsuming It Into My Own Until I Can't Remember Whose It Is Any More.

Your Hair Is An Act Of God.

But You Have Friends. You Have A Lot Of Friends. What Do You Offer Your Friends To Make Them So Supportave. What Do You Offer Your Friends To Make Them So Supportave What Do You Offer. " ...if I Could Remember Any More Of My Lines I'd Add Them So Basically This Is A Preface To The Whole Play. I Would Like To Quote The Whole Play. Currently My Mind Is Afraid To Remember The Play.

I Feel Like I’m Eighty Years Old. I’m Tired Of Life And My Mind Wants To Die.

Only Love Can Save Me And Love Has Destroyed Me.