"I am looking for God Quinton, while this world says fuck you for trying. This world hates your eyes Quinton, for they are small and pure. And Quinton, this world hates your fingers, little like the stems of flowers, for not being able to pick up the things you left behind because you are still learning to do so. . . here in a world where beliefs are like naps, you leave them behind when someone touches you. . . and these days, I'm looking for God everywhere"
check this link to hear him read the whole thing, he is incredible. :)
