Occupation: Writer Birth: March 12, 1970
Pain comes at me and I take it, chew it for a few minutes, and spit it back out. It's just not my thing anymore..
My mind, I know, I can prove, hovers on hummingbird wings. It hovers and it churns. And when it's operating at full thrust, the churning does not sto….
We're in an era where they've sanitized home life in movies to such a degree that there is a certain home life that might be true if you have two per….
People are strange, but more than that, they're good. They're good first, then strange..
And there is a chance that everything we did was incorrect, but stasis is itself criminal for those with the means to move, and the means to weave co….
We are all feeding from each other, all the time, every day..
You invite things to happen. You open the door. You inhale. And if you inhale the chaos, you give the chaos, the chaos gives back..
We see the beauty within and cannot say no..
Better to be at the bottom of a ladder you want to climb than in the middle of some ladder you don’t, right?.
Some of these kids just don't plain know how good they are: how smart and how much they have to say. You can tell them. You can shine that light on t….
When we pass by another person without telling them we love them it’s cruel and wrong and we all know this..
Most people would trade everything they know, everyone they know- they'd trade it all to know they've been seen, and acknowledged, that they might ev….
You can't ever guess at life, at pain. All pain is real, and all pain is personal. It's the most personal thing we have. It eats each of us different….
Still though, I think if you're not self-obsessed, you're probably boring..
Again the greatest use of a human was to be useful. Not to consume, not to watch, but to do something for someone else that improved their life, even….
Humans are divided between those who can still look through the eyes of youth and those who cannot..
I will not wait to love as best as I can. We thought we were young and that there would be time to love well sometime in the future. This is a terrib….
But everyone disappears, no matter who loves them..
We are unusual and tragic and alive..
Books have a unique way of stopping time in a particular moment and saying: Let’s not forget this..
We must do extraordinary things. We have to. It would be absurd not to..