Nostalgia is like candy. A little is sweet but a lot will make you sick. |
"Writing" is manipulating aesthetics to make a point. |
Love is life unchained. |
There's no greater burden than a life without meaning. |
If it were easy, or any made sense, it wouldn't be called life. |
Poetry is like rain... and how can you copyright the drops that land on you? |
Folly breeds humanity. |
If we lived forever the little moments wouldn't mean anything. |
Anyone who tells you they absolutely know what they're doing in life is a sufficiently-qualified liar to become either a criminal or a politician. |
The only difference between life inside a mental institution and life outside a mental institution is the dress code. |