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(Asking his mother why she was so obsessed with what he was thinking, her answer was)
Because I want to know what’s happening inside you. Because you happened to me. You happened to me every second I’m alive.

Other children prayed to god but Ted prayed to demons, because maybe god decided which people would die, but the demons in children’s heads decided which ones had the strength to live.

Great art is a small break from human despair.

You can be whatever you want to in life as long as you don’t become a critic. Not of other people and not of yourself.

It’s so easy to be a critic. Any coward can do that.

Art doesn’t need critics. Art has enough enemies already. Art needs friends.

Art is a nakedness. you have to be free to decide when you are comfortable with it and with whom.

The following day autumn would tear September out of the exhausted hands of summer