A robin red-breast in a cage, puts all of Heaven in a rage. Think to yourself that every day is your last. The hour to which you do not look forward will come as a welcome surprise. As for me, when you want a good laugh, you will find me in fine state... fat and sleek, a true hog of Epicurus's herd.

I was curious what would happen.

I will either find a way or make one.

Killing must feel good to God too. He does it all the time. Did God feel good about that? He felt powerful.

Nothing more isolating than a mental illness.

We're like socks. You can put us through a rough wash once, but you'll never use us again.

The mirrors in your mind can reflect the best of yourself, not the worst of someone else.