Screw it. I’ve had it all backward from the start. You want some good advice?
Do what you want.
Chase after money.
Dreams are just attractve nightmares that we hope will come true.
Want to be nice? Good hearted? -Forget it.
The world will just keep taking till you are completely used up.
Nothing matters. Not you or I or anyone we care about.
Money is the only God in America, and all my pretty words were sacrilege.