You can't deal with being odd?...Become like them...Become drug delear...Live their lifes... have fun...and be honest...

I collected speech from so called "Smart", "Genius" nation... the judge is going to be made from you... ...Don't worry "Notes of A Dead Man Sequel" are going to be one damn long journey.

I like in my free time to walk.

What type of wrong thing, did I do?...What wrong did I said... and why I am so unlucky with the questionable "Relationships"?

I just want silence... nothing less... nothing more.

Okay... I get that... but why I!?

You will write about that... you will write this and this and this... you gonna do that and that......Promises and promises... leaks in the holes!

Look them... look this black hoodies... they are having fun... why you don't try also?(Drugs are good for you..)(Can you think!?)- At least blink!

One day you gonna find out that you can't shout... nobody does listens to you.

Today ain't in the mood to write... btw my name is Stevy.

I am a dead man, that's all......My Brain doesn't workproperly.My Brain is diagonessed officially dead....

But we must create in each person a sense of responsibility in order that each one of us can have the right to enjoy all his rights.

It's a terrible thing when a person dies, whatever the circumstances. A hole opens up in the world, and we need to pay the proper respects. If we don't, the hole will never be filled in again.

The natural alone is permanent.

Make me chaste and To what excesses will men not go for the sake of a religion in which they believe so little and which they practice so imperfectly!

It is truth alone that capacitates any soul to glorify God.

We endeavor to stuff the universe into the gullet of an aphorism.

But, right now, the situation is that almost all of my writing is out of print.

The whole of life is but a moment of time. It is our duty, therefore to use it, not to misuse it.

The discussion of prayer is so great that it requires the Father to reveal it, His firstborn Word to teach it, and the Spirit to enable us to think and speak rightly of so great a subject.

So burrow in. Snuggle deep. A winter idyll of simple splendor awaits.