Stephen R. Donaldson Quote
He lay in darkness, like a sacrifice; he could hear the teeth of his leprosy devouring his flesh. There was a smell of contempt around him, insisting on his impotence. But his lips were bowed in a placid smile, a look of fondness, as if he had come at last to approve his disintegration.
Stephen R. Donaldson
Jon smiled at him. I'm sorry about your wrist. Robb used the same move on me once, only with a wooden blade. It hurt like seven hells, but yours must be worse. Look, if you want, I can show you how to...
George R.R. Martin
It is time to embrace mental health and substance use/abuse as illnesses. Addiction is a disease.
If we could get your subconscious mind to agree with your conscious mind about being happy, that's when your positive thoughts work.