I Think Living The Blessed Life Is

Jesus But People Got Weird When They Lived Alone.

I Notice When I'm On These Trips, I Read Like Mad. It's The Only Thing That Seems To Center Me, Bring Me Back To Remembering Who I Am. Or Forgetting Who I Am!

The 'creator' And The 'editor' - Two Halves Of The Writer Whole - Should Sleep In Separate Rooms.

Life Is Not A Series Of Pathetic, Meaningles Actions. Some Of Them Are So Far From Pathetic, So Far From Meaningless As To Be Beyond Reason, Maybe Beyond Forgiveness.

My Success Is Not Who I Am.