At what point do you give up— decide enough is enough? There is only one answer really. Never.

As the light begins to intensify, so does my misery, and I wonder how it is possible to hurt so much when nothing is wrong.

At what point do you give up - decide enough is enough? There is only one answer really. Never.

...and my loneliness, always my loneliness - that airless bubble of despair that is slowing stifling me.

Out of the millions and millions of people that inhabit this planet, he is one of the tiny few I can never have.

How can something so wrong feel so right?

It's always nice being wanted. Even if it's by the wrong person.

I mean, at the end of the day, what the hell does it matter who I end up with if it can't be you?

It's always nice being fancied. It's always nice being wanted. Even it it's by the wrong person.

Fire is a speed reader, which is why the ignorant burn books: fire races through pages, takes care of all the knowledge, and never bores you with a summary.

Never sell the bear's skin before one has killed the beast.

What keeps me up at night is poverty and unemployment.

Money will not purchase character or good government.

We must assist the British in the war as if there were no White Paper and we must resist the White Paper as if there were no war.

The act of composition is a series of discoveries.

I am ashamed of confessing that I have nothing to confess.

Most men call fretting a minor fault, a foible, and not a vice. There is no vice except drunkenness which can so utterly destroy the peace, the happiness of a hoe.

Everything was coming my way, but I was going down. I was painfully empty.

If people think God is interesting, the onus is on them to show that there is anything there to talk about. Otherwise they should just shut up about it.