I kept getting high to kill my shame at the fact that I kept getting high.
All of us, at some point in life, choose our cliché.
Rumi will transform you, in ways you didn’t know you needed transforming.
The second time I took acid, I watched myself in the mirror for nine hours. What I realized, when I stared, was that my face looked exactly the same when I cried as when I laughed. After awhile I couldn't tell which I was doing. Relief was just pain inside out.
To me, God is like this happy bus driver.
You need an entire drama to construct your life around to avoid living it.