An artist is his own fault.
I always felt an outsider.
Fame is a constant effort.
The world is an enormous injustice.
My stepfather was a very nasty individual.
Everybody is supposed to be a part of their own community.
There are a lot of difficulties with people trying to conceive.
Don't set your wit against a child.
The failure mode of clever is “asshole.
No pain is unbearable except that of regret.
Eros is everywhere. It is what binds.
The compulsion of fate is bitter.
Isn't that an odd philosophy for a vampire?
Lottery tickets are a surtax on desperation.
Death Laughs In The Faces Of Clocks
Power is only an aphrodisiac for the living dead
Sleep: the breakfast of champions
America was and is the immigrant's dream.
My artistic spirit is not nurtured by blogospheres.
The boughs that bear most hang lowest.
I'm not an urban person.