I'm Always Happy," Sasha Said. "sometimes I

I Can't Tell If She's Actually Real, Or If She's Stopped Caring If She's Real Or Not. Or Is Not Caring What Makes A Person Real?

Redemption, Transformation--god How She Wanted These Things. Every Day, Every Minute. Didn't Everyone?

I Know I'm Famous And Irresitible - A Combination Whose Properties Closely Resemble Radioactivity - And I Know That You In This Room Are Helpless Against Me.

Like All Failed Experiments, That One Taught Me Something I Didn’t Expect: One Key Ingredient Of So-called Experience Is The Delusional Faith That It Is Unique And Special, That Those Included In It Are Privileged And Those Excluded From It Are Missing Out.

Rich Children Are Always Blond, Jocelyn Goes. It Has To Do With Vitamins.