t was almost disappointing because it seemed when stress and madness were eliminated from my daily life there wasn't much left you could depend on.

You've got to rise from the floor alone or fall back alone.

We are hardly ever as strong as that which we create.

whiskey makes the heart beat faster but it sure doesn't help the mind and isn't it funny how you can ache just from the deadly drone of existence?

They never pay the slaves enough so they can get free, just enough so they can stay alive and come back to work.

The hangover was brutal but he didn't mind. It told him he had been somewhere else, someplace good.

In the morning it was morning and I was still alive.