I Wanted To Be An Abstract Painter,

Expressing Anger Is Necessary.

You Are A Victim Of The Rules You Live By.

There Is A Period When It Is Clear That You Have Gone Wrong But You Continue. Sometimes There Is A Luxurious Amount Of Time Before Anything Bad Happens.

Turn Soft And Lovely Anytime You Have The Chance.

I Was Hesitant To Approach People. I'm Socially Awkward. But I Was Working On A Number Of Memorials, And Finally It Dawned On Me: These Are Memorials To People Who Wrote, So I Should Use Their Writing. That's How I Started To Quit.