The Look Of The Sky As The

But Now The Joy Is Gone And The Sadness Is Back, The Sadness Feels Like Something Deserved, The Price Of Some Not-quite-forgotten Betrayal.

It's Actually Against My Religion To Laugh At Men Who Are Toting Guns.

It's A Hard Life If You Don't Weaken.

Anything With The Power To Make You Laugh Over Thirty Years Later Isn’t A Waste Of Time. I Think Something Like That Is Very Close To Immortality.

Might As Well Try To Drink The Ocean With A Spoon As Argue With A Lover.