As an adult, the only people who care about horror movies are academics. No one loves to talk about horror films more than somebody with a Ph.D. in cultural studies at a university.

The villain is the person who knows the most but cares the least.

Art and love are the same thing: It’s the process of seeing yourself in things that are not you.

The essays are very solipsistic and self-absorbed, I'm totally conscious of that. To me, book writing is fun, and I basically just write about things that are entertaining to myself.

Anybody who says they are a good liar obviously is not, because any legitimately savvy liar would always insist they're honest about everything.

Seeing no resolution to my existential recognition of loss, I decide to eat lunch.

First, you must love yourself. And if you do that convincingly enough, others will love you too much.

People who talk about their dreams are actually trying to tell you things about themselves they’d never admit in normal conversation.

I love the way music inside a car makes you feel invisible; if you plan the stereo at max volume, it's almost like the other people can't see into your vehicle. It tints your windows, somehow.

The most wretched people in the world are those who tell you they like every kind of music 'except country.' People who say that are boorish and pretentious at the same time.

Sarcasm is when you tell someone the truth by lying on purpose.

Anger and animosity cannot enshrine what was once wonderful...

Till then I wasn't alive, I longed for you like the love sick moon pulls the tide

Post kept bound books with typed lists of gifts sent and received ... jeweler Harry Winston sent her a box of cheese

I believe that a worthwhile life is defined by a kind of spiritual journey and a sense of obligation.

I used to hate being recognised.

We have these traditional political parties that are less and less responsive to the needs of ordinary people, so people are in search of their own values.

Never fit a dress to the body but train the body to fit the dress.

Beyond mind, beyond time, beyond space there is immortal awareness.

It was then that I realized that while playing the well-meaning tolerant individual (in short: liberal) garnered you fans and grades, it didn't matter. In my heart and head, I was a fraud.

Through my mind, is just the horror of these people. I had been held by them, I knew how violent they were.