The trials and tribulations in your life do not build character. They reveal it.

Music, like religion, unconditionally brings in its train, all the moral virtues to the heart it enters, even though that heart is not in the least worthy.

The wastebasket is a writers best friend.

Life has me dying but telling me I'm fine...

Some people need a hug...around the neck...with a rope...

I spent a long time wondering if I would be the price that you chose to pay for your brand of honesty, if there was enough of me left to make that payment yet again...

I will never apologize for being me. You should apologize for expecting me to be anything else.

Don't ever mistake my silence for ignorance, my calmness for acceptance or my kindness for weakness-

You crush subatomic particles with the gravity of your guilt.

Anything that has made me think that I am,
eventually gave me reason to think that
I never really was-