I wanted the whole world or nothing.

We must.. We must bring our own light to the darkness

Some people have written that my writing has helped them go on. It has helped me too. The writing, the roses, the 9 cats.

Death is nothing, brother, it's life that's hard

and our few good times will be rare because we have the critical sense and are not easy to fool with laughter

as a child i suppose i was not quite normal. my happiest times were when i was left alone in the house on a saturday.

Don’t do it. Don’t love me.