It is possible to be truly mad and to still exist upon scraps of life.

Do you hate people? I don't hate them...I just feel better when they're not around.

Each person is only given so many evenings and each wasted evening is a gross violation against the natural course of your only life.

I will put on my shoes and shirt and get out of here - it'll be better for all of us.

nobody can save you but yourself. you will be put again and again into nearly impossible situations. they will attempt again and again through subterfuge, guise and force to make you submit, quit and/or die quietly inside. nobody can save you but yourself

It's just that the grape has me down.

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?