Nothing Can Save You Except Writing. It

Being Alone Never Felt Right. Sometimes It Felt Good, But It Never Felt Right.

Goodness Can Be Found Sometimes In The Middle Of Hell.

The Wisest Thing To Do If You’re Living In Hell Is To Make Yourself Comfortable.

When You Leave Your Typewriter You Leave Your Machine Gun And The Rats Come Pouring Through.

Figuring The Average Poet Starts At 16, I Am 23.