Sometimes Skulls Are Thick. Sometimes Hearts Are

You Only Live Once, Buy Picassos Whenever Possible.

I Regretted Making A Comment About Dave Eggers. I’ve Never Said Anything About Mcsweeneys Except That I Admire What It Is, And I Think It’s Great That They Keep People Interested In Literature.

Light Streamed Through One Of The Windows And Across Her Face And I Have Never Seen Anything Or Anyone So Beautiful In My Life. If My Heart Had Stopped At That Moment I Would Have Fallen Happy And Fallen Full And I Would Have Seen In Life All That I Had Wanted To See And All That I Needed To See. Fall. Let Me Fall.

I Think As An Artist Or A Writer It's Ok To Want To Control Your Own Work.

On My First Day In Jail, A Three Hundred Pound Man Named Porterhouse Hit Me In The Back Of The Head With A Metal Tray. I Was Standing In Line For Lunch And I Didn't See It Coming. I Went Down. When I Got Up, I Turned Around And Started Throwing Punches." (james Frey, Pg.1)