You don’t love because: you love despite; not for the virtues, but despite the faults.
When I have one martini, I feel bigger, wiser, taller. When I have a second, I feel superlative. When I have more, there's no holding me.
Don't be 'a writer'. Be writing.
I listen to the voices.
Talk, talk, talk: the utter and heartbreaking stupidity of words.
We have all heard what we wanted to hear! Truth that sounds right to our ears!