It seems to me that the wrong crowd is made up of people in the wrong crowd.

Perhaps we are strong if we do not suffer depression. Perhaps we are stronger still if we do and survive it.

Clumsiness is a word too often used as an excuse by those who are simply careless

Yes, I do believe in ghosts. They are memories that haunt me every single day.

I take umbrage with misery, not least because it seems to relish unburdening itself far more freely at our feet than happiness does.

It's not that I take myself too seriously, it's that others don't take me seriously enough.

The trouble with religion is that it leaves little room for sin.

By trying to simply survive, we can forget how to actually live.

Without a muse, a poet is but a writer.

I know in youth, I thought little about death, but was terrified when I did. I know with age, I think often of it but am no longer scared. However, I do not know which is preferable.