I hated you when it would have taken less courage to love.

nobody can save you but yourself and you’re worth saving. it’s a war not easily won but if anything is worth winning then this is it.

People don't do me much good.

The world had somehow gone too far, and spontaneous kindness could never be so easy.

when the phone rings I too would like to hear words that might ease some of this.

I mean, say that you figure that everything is senseless, then it can't be quite senseless because you are aware that it's senseless and your awareness of senselessness almost gives it sense. You know what I mean?

nothing can save you except writing. it keeps the walls from failing.