To be an artist is a blessing and a privilege. Artists must never betray their true hearts. Artists must look beneath the surface and show that there is more to this world than what meets the eye.
When I get that feeling, I want some sexual healing.
Natural fact is, I can't pay my taxes. Make me wanna holler and throw up on my hands.
War is not the answer, for only love can conquer hate
Politics and hypocrites is turning us all into lunatics.
The more I lived with Jan, the more I loved her, the more I made her miserable. It was a vicious cycle (page 209)โฆโฆThe more I loved her the more I hated her. And the more she loved me, the more I harmed myself (page 269).