Reality Is Hard. It Is No Walk

I Know That Without Treatment I Would Not Have Never Been Able To Harness My Creativity In Such A Successful Way.

I'm Living Out A Childhood Fantasy. Our House Is In A Historic District Of A Small Town That I Used To Read About In Storybooks

The Mania Started With Insomnia And Not Eating And Being Driven, Driven To Find An Apartment, Driven To See Everybody, Driven To Do New York, Driven To Never Shut Up.

I've Come To Believe That Whoever I Am Didn't Start On December 14, 1946, And Isn't Going To End On Whatever That Mysterious Date Is In The Future

I Think My Real Depressions Started When I Was About 16 And Doing The Patty Duke Show. I Would Go To Bed At About 10 O'clock On A Friday Night And Not Get Up Again Until 6:30 Monday Morning