"This is me, alright? Me and you, right? I’m trying to be honest with you. I’m not an expert on alcoholism, or anything else, but I am an expert on my own story. I was there when it happened….well, I was present." I know this monologue is several years old now, but it leaves me in awe every time. So profound and so personal. And he’s right. We all have to be responsible for our actions. February 2012 was 20 years. You go, Craig. You go.
"The Sick Rose" by William Blake O Rose thou art sick. The invisible worm, That flies in the night In the howling storm: Has found out thy bed Of crimson joy: And his dark secret love Does thy life destroy. The Sick Rose, 1794 William Blake (1757-1827) The Huntington Library, Art Collections, and Botanical Gardens, San Marino, California, USA