I was drawn to all the wrong things: I liked to drink, I was lazy, I didn’t have a god, politics, ideas, ideals. I was settled into nothingness; a kind of non-being, and I accepted it. I didn’t make for an interesting person. I didn’t want to be interesting, it was too hard. What I really wanted was only a soft, hazy space to live in, and to be left alone. On the other hand, when I got drunk I screamed, went crazy, got all out of hand. One kind of behavior didn’t fit the other. I didn’t care

There's a light somewhere.It may not be much light butit beats the darkness.

Isolation is a gift. Everything else is just a test of your endurance. You will be alone with the Gods. Your nights will flame with fire.

Can you remember who you were, before the world told you who you should be?

no te precipites.si existe la luzella misma darácontigo.

Genius might be the ability to say a profound thing in a simple way.

the free soul is rare, but you know it when you see it - basically because you feel good, very good, when you are near or with them.

The less I needed, the better I felt.

You have to die a few times before you can really live.