The Only Bad Days As A Writer

Sad Words Are Just Another Beauty. A Sad Story Means, This Storyteller Is Alive

Things That We Have To Really Dare Ourselves To Do Come Quite Naturally To Others.

The Ways In Which We Are Able To Express Courage Also Depend On The Hand Life Deals Us.

Wouldn't That Be Funny, If The Oil Rebels Were Playing U2 In Their Jungle Camps, And The Government Soldiers Were Playing U2 In Their Trucks. I Think Everyone Was Killing Everyone Else And Listening To The Same Music... That Is A Good Trick About This World, Sarah. No One Likes Each Other, But Everyone Likes U2.

In My World Death Will Come Chasing. In Your World It Will Start Whispering In Your Ear To Destroy Yourself. I Know This Because It Started Whispering To Me When I Was In The Detention Center.