The Need To Find Out What Will

The Holy Spirit Ain't Got A Pen.

The One Measure Of True Love Is: You Can Insult The Other. --slavoj Zizek

Normally, I'm Good At First Dates, 'cause That's The Only Date I Ever Have, So I Know How To Control It And Be Confident.

It Is Difficult To Feel Sympathy For These People. It Is Difficult To Regard Some Bawdy Drunk And See Them As Sick And Powerless. It Is Difficult To Suffer The Selfishness Of A Drug Addict Who Will Lie To You And Steal From You And Forgive Them And Offer Them Help. Can There Be Any Other Disease That Renders Its Victims So Unappealing?

Our Basic Fundamental Desires Are Overly Stimulated. A Friend Of Mine Said, "you Have A Generation Of People That Have Been Accidentally Marketed To."