‘Homeless. Suitcase. Pimp...’

The Things That Really Matter
‘When I discovered drugs my world went from black and white to Technicolor...’
‘Bronco Henry told me that a man was made by patience in the odds against him...’
‘Guys like this only have three options: die young, life in prison, or, they start talking...’
‘Comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love…’