Every tounge bit had another word to say.

its hard to talk when you want to kill yourself

That's all I can do. I'll keep at it and hope it gets better.

So why am I depressed? That's the million-dollar question, baby, the Tootsie Roll question; not even the owl knows the answer to that one. I don't know either. All I know is the chronology.

I want to live but I want to die. What do I do?

I'm done with those; regrets are an excuse for people who have failed.

I don't know how I can be so ambitious and so lazy at the same time.

She doesn't want to end up like me. At least I'm giving someone an example not to follow.

Sometimes when you open a book, time stops.

I wanted to tell people, "My depression is acting up today" as an excuse for not seeing them, but I never managed to pull it off.

I didn't want to wake up. I was having a much better time asleep. And that's really sad.

When you speak, speak the truth; perform when you promise; discharge your trust... Withhold your hands from striking, and from taking that which is unlawful and bad.

What exists outside is a man's concern; let no woman give advice; and do no mischief within doors.

The tears of affliction are often needed to keep the eye of faith bright.

Be polite to all, friendly to none. Be professional. Be ready to kill everyone and everything.

When you try to avoid the pain, it creates greater pain.

It is better to dream big and get half of it, then dream small and get all of it.

New images surround us everywhere. They are invisible only because of sterile routine convention and fear.

I think baking cookies is equal to Queen Victoria running an empire. There's no difference in how seriously you take the job, how seriously you approach your whole life.

When words are most empty, tears are most apt.

I've never lied about my age.