If I lose the light of the sun, I will write by candlelight, moonlight, no light. If I lose paper and ink, I will write in blood on forgotten walls. I will write always. – Henry Rollins
As long as I tell the truth I feel that nobody can touch me. – Henry Rollins
Sometimes the truth hurts. And sometimes it feels real good. – Henry Rollins
I want to change things for the better, just like everybody else. – Henry Rollins
I would always be that same maddening, monstrous mixture of pedantry, egoism, politeness, selfishness, kindliness, sneakiness, larkiness, sociability, loneliness, ambition, ordered calm and hidden intensity. I would cover my life with words. I would spray the whole bloody world with words. – Stephen Fry (b.1957), Moab is my Washpot #INFJ