"Once you accept that you're not Shakespeare, and not likely to be, it doesn't much matter what you do."
"People say that life is the thing, but I prefer reading."
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She told me she loved me, which means, she must be insane I've had my face dragged in, fifteen miles of shit, and I do not, and I do not, and I do not like it So how can anybody say, they know how I feel, the only one around here who is me, is me
They said they respect me, which means, their judgement is crazy I've had my face dragged in, fifteen miles of shit, and I do not, and I do not, and I do not like it So how can anybody say, they know how I feel, when they are they, and only I am I
He said he wants to befriend me, which means, he can't possibly know me The voices of the real, and the imagined cry, the future is passing you by, the future is passing you by So how can anybody possibly think they know how I feel, everybody look, see pain, and walk away
Gracias a shogun por este maravilloso dibujo de Jarvis: If I knew the moon I'd ask him: Shine his light in through your window and send your body home to me today