Now love's the only thing that's free /We must take it where it's found /Pretty soon it may be costly

I think many people would say that writers like Stephen King have hypergraphia.

I found myself in the middle of a race riot when I was about 14 years old, and I found someone pointing a gun at me and telling me to run or they'd shoot me.

People's real hopes and dreams can be distorted and misdirected and packaged until you're not sure what you really want or what you even really need.

Consume more than you need This is the dream Make you pauper Or make you queen I won't die lonely I'll have it all prearranged A grave that's deep and wide enough For me and all my mountains o'things

At this point in my life Id like to live as if only love mattered.

Now love's the only thing that's free /We must take it where it's found /Pretty soon it may be costly