The Human Body Is Mostly Blood And

It Is Possible To Be Truly Mad And To Still Exist Upon Scraps Of Life.

As A Child I Suppose I Was Not Quite Normal. My Happiest Times Were When I Was Left Alone In The House On A Saturday.

Experience Can Dull. With Most Men Experience Is A Series Of Mistakes; The More Experience You Have The Less You Know.

I Drive Around The Streets An Inch Away From Weeping, Ashamed Of My Sentimentality And Possible Love.

Can You Remember Who You Were, Before The World Told You Who You Should Be?