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Nothing Can Be Repaired Or Advanced But Only Accepted

All The Same, My Depression And Self-hatred, My Desire To Mutilate Myself With Broken Bottles, My Numbness And Crying Fits, My Inability To Get Out Of Bed For Days And Days, The Feeling Of The World Moving In To Crush Me, Went On And On. But I Knew I Wouldn't Go Mad, Even If That Release, That Letting-go, Was A Freedom I Desired. I Was Waiting For Myself To Heal.

My Pleasures Disappeared With My Vices.

These Days Everyone Was Insisting On Their Identity, Coming Out As A Man, Woman, Gay, Black, Jew - Brandishing Whichever Features They Could Claim, As If Without A Tag They Wouldn’t Be Human.

Harvey [weinstein] Didn't Want To Release [my Son The Fanatic]; He Held It For Two Years Because He Wanted A Happy Ending, Although I Don't Know What That Means. Does That Mean The Taxi Driver Leaves His Wife Or Doesn't Leave His Wife? I Think It Has A Happy Ending.