Oh these little rejections how they add up quickly, one small sideways look and I feel so ungood. Somewhere along the way I think I gave you the power to make me feel the way I thought only my father could.

Profanity is merely an expression of one's emotions

At some point, I would like to write a book and other things, but I work best when there is some sort of deadline in my own mind, but not when fifty people or fifty million people are breathing down the back of my neck.

I'm a leave-the-bathroom-door-open nudist, which is sometimes disconcerting for my friends.

I'm sorry to myself, for treating me worse than I would anybody else.

When I'm really, really angry, if I'm privileged enough to be next to someone who can hold my anger, I'll definitely take them up on holding the bucket.

I salute you for your courage, and I applaud your perseverance, and I embrace you for your faith in the face of adversarial forces.