Give Me Rampant Intellectualism As A Coping

You Have A Choice. Live Or Die. Every Breath Is A Choice. Every Minute Is A Choice. To Be Or Not To Be.

Crying Is Right At Hand In The Smothering Dark, Closed Inside Someone Else, When You See How Everything You Can Ever Accomplish Will End Up As Trash.

Everything Is Still Falling Apart.

The Most Boring Scenes Are The Scenes Where A Character Is Alone.

You Have To Keep Recycling Yourself.