“There's something happening everyday, but I'm too tired and lazy to write it all down.”

“I'm a lazy writer. My idea of heaven is not writing. On the other hand, I'm obviously compulsive about it.”

“I'm tired of making people sad and I'm tired of disappointing them and I'm tired of seeing them break. I have seen this too many times. He will be the last.”

“I'm numb and I'm tired. Too much has happened today. I feel as if I'd been out in a pounding rain for forty-eight hours without an umbrella or a coat. I'm soaked to the skin with emotion.”

“Lazy fokes's stummucks don't git tired.”

“It just happens to be the way that I'm made. I have to write things down to feel I fully comprehend them.”

“I'm too careless. I don't put out enough effort. I'm tired.”

“If I write something, I fear it will happen, and if I love too much, I fear I will lose that person; nevertheless, I cannot stop writing or loving…”

“I'm so tired of being tired.
Sure as night will follow day,
Most things I worry about
Never happen anyway.”

“Which is why I am writing this book. To think. To understand. It just happens to be the way I'm made. I have to write things down to feel I fully comprehend them.”