Sexual intercourse is kicking death in the ass while singing.

Insanity is relative. Who sets the norm?

Well, we lost it, and that’s all there is to that.

I don't know if this is true to you but for me sometimes it gets so bad that anything else say like looking at a bird on an overhead power line seems as great as a Beethoven symphony. then you forget it and you're back again.

terror finally becomes almost bearable but never quite terror creeps like a cat crawls like a cat across my mind

It didn't pay to trust another human being. Humans didn't have it, whatever it took.

I am a series of small victories and large defeats.