Cautiously, I allowed myself to feel good at times. I found moments of peace in cheap rooms just staring at the knobs of some dresser or listening to the rain in the dark. The less I needed the better I felt.

I don't know about other people, but when I wake up in the morning and put my shoes on, I think, Jesus Christ, now what?

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

Beware Those Who Are ALWAYS READING BOOKS

Bad poetry is caused by people who sit down and think, Now I am going to write a Poem.

Those who escape hell however never talk about it and nothing much bothers them after that

Beauty is nothing, beauty won’t stay. You don’t know how lucky you are to be ugly, because if people like you, you know it’s for something else.