Why Did They Make Birds So Delicate

My Only Regret In Life Is That I Did Not Drink More Wine.

Write Hard And Clear About What Hurts.

You Read What You Have Written And, As You Always Stop When You Know What Is Going To Happen Next, You Go On From There. You Write Until You Come To A Place Where You Still Have Your Juice And Know What Will Happen Next And You Stop And Try To Live Through Until The Next Day When You Hit It Again.

Develop A Built-in Bullshit Detector.

I Never Knew Of A Morning In Africa When I Woke That I Was Not Happy.