I slowly surrender to the child in me who can't say goodbye.
What if life is just a cosmic joke, like spiders in your underwear.
If we weren't all crazy, we'd just go insane.
That to me is the way any good romantic would look at his life: Live it first, then write it down before you go.
Well, I'm still here. Didn't have to go to rehab, and I'm not broke.
One of the inescapable encumbrances of leading an interesting life is that there have to be moments when you almost lose it.