I had something in my throat. It felt like I had swallowed the whole world.

At the end of the day, we can endure much more than we think we can.

Painting completed my life.

I hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return.

I am that clumsy human, always loving, loving, loving. And loving. And never leaving.

I drank to drown my sorrows, but the damned things learned how to swim.

Take a lover who looks at you like maybe you are a bourbon biscuit.