Because You're My Friend, Wingnut.

You Listen To People So That You Can Imagine Them, And You Hear All The Terrible And Wonderful Things People Do To Themselves And To One Another, But In The End The Listening Exposes You Even More Than It Exposes The People You're Trying To Listen To.

You Know Your Problem, Quentin? You Keep Expecting People Not To Be Themselves.

This Is So Much Fun, But I’m So Sleepy. To Be Continued?

The Joy You Bring Us Is So Much Greater Than The Sadness We Feel About Your Illness.

What Matters To You Defines Your Mattering.