Freedom means more than just struggling to survive.

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

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

I talk to the friends in my head on paper.

Surround yourself with music. Just be sure to turn the radio on.

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