I've given up reading books. I find it takes my mind off myself. >>
Every time I look at you I get a fierce desire to be lonesome. >>
Once he makes up his mind, he's full of indecision. [On Dwight D. >>
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I myself spent nine years in an insane asylum and I never had the obse >>
Roses are red, violets are blue, I'm schizophrenic, and so am I.