For one to expect or ask things of others that he himself, if asked, would not be willing to do or give, is the worst kind of arrogance.

Utter happiness is a fallacy. The best most of us can hope for is that occasional span of time which occurs at irregular lengths and intervals throughout our lives wherein for an all too ephemeral period, nothing in particular sucks about living.

My pen is my razor, and I've been bleeding.

Pacifism is a wonderful conviction in theory, but only in theory. Real life has a way of eventually rubbing even the most altruistic nose in a steaming pile of "F**k that".

Love yourself every day, and twice on Sunday.