Humanity, You Never Had It To Begin

To Do A Dull Thing With Style-now That's What I Call Art.

We Don’t Even Ask Happiness, Just A Little Less Pain.

If It Doesn't Come Bursting Out Of You In Spite Of Everything, Don't Do It. Unless It Comes Unasked Out Of Your Heart And Your Mind And Your Mouth And Your Gut, Don't Do It.

Basically, That's Why I Wrote: To Save My Ass, To Save My Ass From The Madhouse, From The Streets, From Myself.

Nothing Can Save You Except Writing. It Keeps The Walls From Failing.