When People Claim To Know Who I

In London, The Weather Would Affect Me Negatively. I React Strongly To Light. If It Is Cloudy And Raining, There Are Clouds And Rain In My Soul.

I Am Curious About Grownups, Not Children.

I Always Have A Sense Of Trembling, But So Does A Compass, After All.

You Don't Die In The United States, You Underachieve.

There's A Place Beyond Words Where Experience First Occurs To Which I Always Want To Return. I Suspect That Whenever I Articulate My Thoughts Or Translate My Impulses Into Words, I Am Betraying The Real Thoughts And Impulses Which Remain Hidden.