And if you're lucky enough to survive going crazy and get back to the point where you can pass for normal, it builds a question into the rest of your life. You have to forgive people for wondering, 'How all right can he be?'
My only hope was to be polite.
Reading and writing are in themselves subversive acts.
We're here to get each other through this thing, whatever it is.
Knowing that you're crazy doesn't make the crazy things stop happening.
Put on all the armor of the Lord. Not just the pretty stuff.