I Thought You Were Sane," I Said,

My Flesh Looked Like It Wasn't Trying. It Looked Like It Hated Being Part Of Me.

Style Is The Answer To Everything. A Fresh Way To Approach A Dull Or Dangerous Thing

There's Nothing Like Privacy. You Know, I Like People. It's Nice That They Might Like My Books And All That...but I'm Not The Book, See? I'm The Guy Who Wrote It, But I Don't Want Them To Come Up And Throw Roses On Me Or Anything. I Want Them To Let Me Breathe.

I Was Laying In Bed One Night And I Thought 'i'll Just Quit - To Hell With It.' And Another Little Voice Inside Me Said 'don't Quit - Save That Tiny Little Ember Of Spark.' And Never Give Them That Spark Because As Long As You Have That Spark, You Can Start The Greatest Fire Again.

The Crowd Is The Gathering Place Of The Weakest; True Creation Is A Solitary Act.