Lawyers will always buckle under to something, whether its bribes, violence, court orders, or the weight of their own bullshit.

The way past despair and false hope is just letting go. It doesn't improve your odds of survival, but it doesn't waste mental energy.

I hated relying on luck. When it worked, it made me feel so damned eerie.

Everyone's life is a mess. Everyone's. We all make mistakes . . . and not just little slip-ups. Major mistakes that hurt us and other people.

Some see the glass half full, some see it half empty, and some see it crawling with toxic alien parasites who want to devour your pancreas.

It is strange how the presence of additional people can make you feel more alone.

I do not care about the greatest good for the greatest number . . . Most people are poop-heads I do not care about them at all.