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This Is A Good Sign, Having A Broken Heart. It Means We Have Tried For Something.

They Flank Me - Depression On My Left, Loneliness On My Right. They Don't Need To Show Their Badges. I Know These Guys Very Well. ... Then They Frisk Me. They Empty My Pockets Of Any Joy I Had Been Carrying There. Depression Even Confiscates My Identity; But He Always Does That.

You Write Fiction, You're Writing Memoir, And When You're Writing Memoir, You're Writing Fiction.

Do Not Apologize For Crying. Without This Emotion, We Are Only Robots.

There Is A Theory That If You Yearn Sincerely Enough For A Guru, You Will Find One. The Universe Will Shift, Destiny's Molecules Will Get Themselves Organized And Your Path Will Soon Intersect With The Path Of The Master You Need.