I think when you become a parent you go from being a star in the movie of your own life to the supporting player in the movie of someone else’s.
I knew that I had been partially right in the storeroom above the bar on Christmas Day. Whoever I had become had to die.
I’m reading a book, because I’m brainy. No, it is a book – if you don’t know, it is like a blog except bigger.
Ros was dead.He had loved heroin more than it loved him. I was shocked beyond imagining; he was the first of my friends to fall.
The Universe is very, very big.It also loves a paradox. For example, it has some extremely strict rules.Rule number one: Nothing lasts forever.Not you or your family or your house or your planet or the sun. It is an absolute rule. Therefore when someone says that their love will never die, it means that their love is not real, for everything that is real dies. Rule number two: Everything lasts forever.