“I've met God across his long walnut desk with his diplomas hanging on the wall behind him, and God asks me, 'Why?' Why did I cause so much pain? Didn't I realize that each of us is a sacred, unique snowflake of special unique specialness? Can't I see how we're all manifestations of love? I look at God behind his desk, taking notes on a pad, but God's got this all wrong. We are not special. We are not crap or trash, either. We just are. We just are, and what happens just happens. And God says, 'No, that's not right.' Yeah. Well. Whatever. You can't teach God anything.” WellsLooksLongHappensPainDeathAsksCausesRealizingBehindsTeachSpecialWallMetsUniqueYeahSacredNotesAsk MeManifestationDesksCrapTrashPadsSnowflakeHanging OnDiplomaWalnutsFight Club NovelSpecialnessFight Club Book Author:Chuck Palahniuk
“In the early days, Porter Wagoner would not exactly scold me, but he's say, 'You're writing too many damn verses. You're makin' these songs too damn long.' And I'd say, 'Yeah, but I'm tellin' a story. I have a story to tell.' And he'd say, 'Well, you're not going to get it on the radio.' If I start writing a song, I'm writing it for a reason. People would say that I had to have two verses, and a chorus, and a bridge. I tried to learn that formula.” PeopleIfsWritingWellsLongTwoReasonStoriesSongYeahRadioBridgesDamnSongwritingFormulasVersesChorus Author:Dolly Parton