And funerals are pretty compared to deaths.

For time is the longest distance between two places.

The human animal is a beast that dies but the fact that he’s dying don’t give him pity for others.

How long does it have to go on? This punishment? Haven't I done time enough, haven't I served my term? can't I apply for a-pardon?

But I think the spirit of man is a good adversary

At the age of fourteen I discovered writing as an escape from a world of reality in which I felt acutely uncomfortable.

Don't you think there is always something unspoken between two people?