Literature + Illness = Illness

If You're Going To Say What You Want To Say, You're Going To Hear What You Don't Want To Hear.

I Decided To Tell The Truth Even If It Meant Being Pointed At.

In Some Lost Fold Of The Past, We Wanted To Be Lions And We're No More Than Castrated Cats

They Could Read Him, They Could Study Him, They Could Pick Him Apart, But They Couldn't Laugh Or Be Sad With Him.

I’m Seventeen Years Old, My Name Is Juan García Madero, And I’m In My First Semester Of Law School. I Wanted To Study Literature, Not Law, But My Uncle Insisted, And In The End I Gave In. I’m An Orphan, And Someday I’ll Be A Lawyer. That’s What I Told My Aunt And Uncle, And Then I Shut Myself In My Room And Cried All Night.