I can't believe that I changed so little. I expected to look old and hollow and gray, but I guess it's only me on the inside that has shriveled and deteriorated.

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.

Reading doesn't mean accepting everything you read, it means reasoning everything you read.

All intelligent thoughts have already been thought what is necessary is only to try to think them again.

He alone loves the Creator perfectly who manifests a pure love for his neighbor.

Don't be so familiar and so much into the details. Keep people dreaming. Close the window, and make them wonder.

Take less time to read the scorecard and more time to read the hole.

When awareness is completely balanced, communicating with the outside world is instantaneous and automatic. It happens with the touch of thought.

Our country will not stand for any political plan that includes amnesty for insurgents.

I am not nearly so interested in what monkey man was derived from as I am in what kind of monkey he is to become.

Anytime a woman competes with another woman she demeans herself.