Being tired isn't the same as being rich, but most times it's close enough.

I am the all-singing, all-dancing crap of this world.... I am the toxic waste by-product of God's creation.

There's a terrible dark joy when the only person who knows all your secrets is finally dead.

The trick to forgetting the big picture is to look at everything close-up.

No matter what happens, it’s always now.

Proof that no investment is yours forever.

More and more, it feels like I'm doing a really bad impersonation of myself.