My Feeling Is That I Think Writers

I Would Say I'm A Humanist. I Like That. I Mean, I Don't Claim To Know Anything, But I'm Curious About It All. I'm Always Fascinated When People Really Fervently Believe, Because I Have Such A Hard Time Believing Anything.

I Don't See Any Harm In Letting Whatever Comes Out Come Out Of You, Even If It's Sort Of Weird, Or Dark, Or Painful, Or Too Embarrassing, Or Whatever. I Feel Like You Might As Well Get It Down For Yourself. It Can't Do Anything But Help You Get To Where You Want To Be By Recognizing The Thoughts That You're Having.

If You Love Something, Give It Away...

I Drug Your Ghost Across The Country, And We Plotted Out My Death. Every City And Memory We Whispered "here Is Where You Rest." Well I Was Determined In Chicago But I Dug My Teeth Into My Knees And I Settled For A Telephone, Sang Into Your Machine: "you Are My Sunshine, My Only Sunshine.

If The World Could Remain Within A Frame Like A Painting On The Wall, I Think We'd See The Beauty Then And Stand Staring In Awe.