When I Look At My Room, I

You Listen To People So That You Can Imagine Them, And You Hear All The Terrible And Wonderful Things People Do To Themselves And To One Another, But In The End The Listening Exposes You Even More Than It Exposes The People You're Trying To Listen To.

I Don't Really Care How People Read. I Care If People Read.

Sometimes, You Read A Book And It Fills You With This Weird Evangelical Zeal, And You Become Convinced That The Shattered World Will Never Be Put Back Together Unless And Until All Living Humans Read The Book.

People Are Supposed To Care. It's Good That People Mean Something To You, That You Miss People When They're Gone.

Congratulations! You're A Woman. Now Die.