why human beings despise what is beautiful and good, and seek to destroy the things they need the most
over 85% of all statistics are made up on the spot.
Books don't offer real escape, but they can stop a mind scratching itself raw.
The uncreated and the dead exist solely in our actual and virtual pasts.
If you show someone something you've written, you give them a sharpened stake, lie down in your coffin, and say, โWhen youโre readyโ.
...there ain't no journey what don't change you some.