November 20, 2009
The problem with common sense is that most people are morons.
Literature should not disappear up its own asshole, so to speak.
The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves, and not to twist them to fit our own image. Otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.
I’m the one that has to die when it’s time for me to die, so let me live my life, the way I want to.
About the time we can make the ends meet, somebody moves the ends.

