You Don't Need Words To Express Feelings.

Somebody Steals From Me, I'm Gonna Say You Stole. Not Talk To Him For Spitting On The Sidewalk. Understand?

Don't Let Yourself Get Attached To Anything You Are Not Willing To Walk Out On In 30 Seconds Flat If You Feel The Heat Around The Corner.

When You Love Someone You Gotta Trust Them, There's No Other Way. You Gotta Give Them The Key To Everything That's Yours. Otherwise, What's The Point?

Every Set Up That You Do, Everything Is Precisely Modulated And Raised And Lowered.”

The Mind Of A Writer Can Be A Truly Terrifying Thing. Isolated, Neurotic, Caffeine-addled, Crippled By Procrastination, Consumed By Feelings Of Panic, Self-loathing, And Soul-crushing Inadequacy. And That’s On A Good Day.