Everything Is Contingent, And There Is Also

I Consulted A Therapist At Mass. General. After About 20 Minutes, He Stopped Me And Said, 'you're Just A Big Existential Garbage Pail. Go Home And Relax.'

To Be Famous Is To Be Stuck In An Inflexible Place. But At Least It Is To Be Stuck With Money.

I'm Kind Of This Control Freak That Likes To Create His Own Hells Before The Real One Can Get To Him

Everything Is Contingent, And There Is Also Chaos.

I See [my Pen] As An Extension Of My Musculature. It's Like Being A Painter. It's The Closest I Can Get To My Breath.