I bet the pill is harder to get than drugs--which shows how screwed up this world really is!

How is it possible for me to be so miserable and embarrassed and humiliated and beaten an function still talk and smile and concentrate?

Maybe the new me will be different.

Why is life so difficult? Why can't we be just ourselves and have everyone accept us the way we are?

I’m really cracking. No, I’m beyond cracking. I’m shattered. I’m lost. I’m fragmented.

They have accepted me as an individual, as a personality, as an entity. I belong! I am important! I am somebody!

I’ve got to sleep. Sleep is my only way to escape.

The voice of every kid hooked on drugs, alcohol or the occult joins the sad chorus "Not me! I didn't think it could ever happen to me. I was sure I could handle it.

Alone. The saddest word in the world.

I'm not really sure which parts of myself are real and which parts are things I've gotten from books.

She didn't know whether she was running away from something or running to something, but she admitted that deep in her heart she wanted to go home.

Without doubt, it is a delightful harmony when doing and saying go together.

Honor modesty more than your life.

I love doing both theater and television. I definitely foresee more Broadway, but I think I would like to keep the singing and the TV separate.

Life is a do-it-for-others, do-it-yourself project.

You need to remember who God is, forget the painful wounds and let Him renew you.

I know we didn't make an anti-Semitic film. This is what the Gospels are. And it's none of my business what other people think of me.

Life is a tragedy wherein we sit as spectators for a while and then act our part in it.

I have voted that climate change is happening and it's also caused by man.

I have never regarded any man as my superior, either in my life outside or inside prison.

In retrospect, of course I regret calling them (Charlton fans) morons. Imbeciles would have been more appropriate.