If you're looking for sympathy, you'll find it in the dictionary, somewhere between 'shit' and 'syphilis'.
My bullshit metre is reading that as false'.
Try picking on someone who can handle you, you worthless little limp dick of a shit." In retrospect I could have picked my taunts a little better. Obviously, the Horned God was very sensitive about his equipment.
He dunked his tea bag and watched the results critically. “I really must get a new supplier. This tea is pathetic. America just doesn’t understand tea at all.
Dissociation is characterized by a disruption of usually integrated functions of memory, consciousness, identity, or perception of the environment.
It is a common sentence that knowledge is power; but who hath duly considered or set forth the power of ignorance? Knowledge slowly builds up what ignorance in an hour pulls down.
Ignorance gives one a large range of probabilities.
They faced each other at opposite ends of an illusion.
I think that the most necessary quality for any person to have is imagination. It makes people able to put themselves in other people's places. It makes them kind and sympathetic and understanding.
The ones with no imagination are always the quickest to justify themselves
Insanity on top of insanity. Even the voices in his head were hearing voices. Nice.
Am I getting braver, or just getting accustomed to being terrified?
The size of your body is just right. The only question is whether you're big enough inside.
But as I have noticed on more than one occaision, life itself is unfair, and there is no complaint department, so we might as well accept things the way they happen, clean up the mess, and move on.
There are still very few laws against thinking, although I am sure they're working hard on that in Washington.
Doakes had a first name! It was Albert - had anyone ever really called him that? Unthinkable. I had assumed his name was Sergeant.
Man is literally split in two: he has an awareness of his own splendid uniqueness in that he sticks out of nature with a towering majesty, and yet he goes back into the ground a few feet in order blindly and dumbly to rot and disappear forever.
A cell is just a room if you don't lock the door.
I am a butterfly poet birthed from pain flying with the freedom of my verses.
Joy is found in simple things.
Joy is something we can’t manufacture. Joy happens to us not because of us.
