That is the moral of this story, kids. No matter how many people try to stomp on your happiness, you have the… — Carlton Mellick III Copy Share Image
Maybe I’m drunk right now, even though I don’t remember drinking anything. When I’m drunk, I say things without thinking. Drinking numbs you from… — Carlton Mellick III Copy Share Image
“I’ve taken to talking to the ground as if it is Stacy. I tell her how happy I am to still be with her,… — Carlton Mellick III Copy Share Image
“I lie on my belly and embrace the fleshy ground, to get closer to my love. My cheeks become wet with tears, or maybe… — Carlton Mellick III Copy Share Image
That is the moral of this story, kids. No matter how many people try to stomp on your happiness, you have the power to… — Carlton Mellick III Copy Share Image
“[he]. . . hated God . . . actually, he just hated Christians . . . He never met God. Why should he care about somebody he never met?” — Carlton Mellick III Copy Share Image
Closing your mind to religion is no different than the close-mindedness that religions can cause. — Carlton Mellick III Copy Share Image
“We curl up in bed together, without a blanket. She wraps me in her arms like a teddy bear, the way she always does,… — Carlton Mellick III Copy Share Image
“For three weeks, we slept in the same bed together. We never had sex. We never kissed. We never took off more clothes than… — Carlton Mellick III Copy Share Image
“Nowhere and oblivion were completely different things/places to Richard Stein. For him, oblivion is when something goes into nothing and nowhere is the place… — Carlton Mellick III Copy Share Image
“I see her body as an arousing work of architecture. A sky-scraping building that I wouldn’t mind laying over a mountain to inject my… — Carlton Mellick III Copy Share Image
“I bet He’s only sad for the part of me that belonged to Him.” — Carlton Mellick III Copy Share Image
