Standing alone, walking my own path. Rearranging my thoughts. Pushing worries away. Climbing out of the fog, towards freedom of mind.

Some days I just want to climb inside my own skin and hide.

Old memories are always there. Like they happened yesterday.

That sad sinking feeling you get when you don't fit in even with other autistics

Don't be sad that I'm autistic. Love me for who I am. All of me. Some things are difficult for me but I'm okay as I am.

I look out onto this world I'm in and hope that one day all people will be accepted and valued as they are.

I could sum up my younger life in one word.-Misunderstanding. Most of my school life was spend in protection mode. Which made any 'benefit' I could get from socializing, useless.

Dreaming is escaping. Daydreaming is a form of self protection. Dissociation is Survival

I am learning to accept everything about myself, even the part of me that struggles to accept everything about myself.

The eternal difference between right and wrong does not fluctuate, it is immutable.

I love you madly, forever.

The essence of man is imperfection.

No matter what happens in public—no matter what—don’t doubt that I love you and care about your welfare . . . as much as I am able.

I had a little Richard and that black piano, oh that sweet Georgia Peach, and the boy form Tupelo.

Cathode-ray tubes are the most important items in a television receiver.

A book, unlike any other friend, will wait, not only upon the hour but upon the mood.

Where are we to look for the consumption required but among the unproductive labourers of Adam Smith?.

The power of the individual is as powerful as the universe is infinite.