Come along

“It feels like leaving two really annoying brothers who have just– I mean, it’s been relentless of what they’ve been doing to me. But with brothers, you have this love for them that just will never go away no matter what. So it is kind of like leaving family.”

The simple truth is I don’t need you. I’m finished with drugs, I won’t be using them again. My advice? Take a six week holiday. I promise I won’t tell papa.

And birth, like death, comes only through great pain. Does it matter enough to you to serve humanity? To breathe the air again? To live again? Are you, at last, tired of death? And willing to find that which gave your life meaning?

If someone were to harm my family or a friend or somebody I love, I would eat them. I might end up in jail for 500 years, but I would eat them.