I appreciate the little things in life because it adds up to everything.

I talk to the friends in my head on paper.

When I have it in mind, I write it out.

You can assume all you want about me. It doesn't mean that it's true.

I suffocated for hours, until I turned on...music.

What is a man's life but a prelude to his death? And what is death but a long sleep, a most welcome forgetfulness.

I appreciate the little things in life because it adds up to everything.