...but I've never regretted it. You can't regret experience.

It seemed funny that the sunset she saw from her patio and the one I saw from the back steps was the same one. Maybe the two worlds we lived in weren’t so different. We saw the same sunset.

All my life I wanted somebody who knew more than I did to tell me the truth.

California is like a beautiful wild kid on heroin, high as a kite and thinking she's on top of the world, not knowing she's dying, not believing it even if you show her the marks.

Even the most primite societies have an innate resepect for the insane.

Get smart and nothing can touch you.

I have no idea why I write. The old standards are: I like to express my feelings, stretch my imagination, earn money.