Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I'm not living.

Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I'm not living.

Let us live so that when we come to die even the undertaker will be sorry.

Let us live so that when we come to die even the undertaker will be sorry.

We all live in a house on fire, no fire department to call; no way out, just the upstairs window read more

We all live in a house on fire, no fire department to call; no way out, just the upstairs window to look out of while the fire burns the house down with us trapped, locked in it.

We all die. The goal isn't to live forever, but to create something that will.

We all die. The goal isn't to live forever, but to create something that will.