I think you run out of 'I love yous

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.

There's supposed to be more value in your life than spending more than sixty hours in a week in a place you don't care about and in an environment they don't care about you.

Spread your wings of love and fly in someone's sky of dream and imagination.

To God be the glory, great things He has done and greater things He will do.

The very people you trusted most could become like strangers in their longing...

Withholding love is a bit like drinking poison and expecting the other person to die.

[This philosophy] does not … regard the pen as the only fit organ for the revelation of truth, but the eye and ear, the hand and foot

As the husband is the wife is.

Just stop for a minute and you'll realize you're happy just being.

The only use she has for the word fun is to make the word funeral.

Self-emptiness prepares us for spiritual fullness.