I'm The Kind Of Person Who Has

Sometimes I Feel So- I Don’t Know - Lonely. The Kind Of Helpless Feeling When Everything You’re Used To Has Been Ripped Away. Like There’s No More Gravity, And I’m Left To Drift In Outer Space With No Idea Where I’m Going’ Like A Little Lost Sputnik?’ I Guess So.

We Were Young, And We Had No Need For Prophecies. Just Living Was Itself An Act Of Prophecy.

As A Novelist, You Could Say That I Am Dreaming While I Am Awake, And Every Day I Can Continue With Yesterday's Dream. Because It Is A Dream, There Are So Many Contradictions And I Have To Adjust Them To Make The Story Work. But, In Principle, The Original Dream Does Not Change.

People Soon Get Tired Of Things That Aren't Boring, But Not Of What Is Boring.

Forgive Me For Stating The Obvious, But The World Is Made Up Of All Kinds Of People.