Lately, I've been leaning towards kindness.- Camille Preaker

They always call depression the blues, but I would have been happy to waken to a periwinkle outlook. Depression to me is urine yellow, washed out, exhausted miles of weak piss.

Sometimes I think I won't ever feel safe until I can count my last days on one hand.

A child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort.

How confusing to live in the shadow of a shadow.

Sometimes I think I won't ever feel safe until I can count my last days on one hand. Three more days to get through until I don't have to worry about life anymore.

When we fill our hearts with self-love, we kindle sparks of compassion all around us.

It's no good pretending that any relationship has a future if your record collections disagree violently or if your favorite films wouldn't even speak to each other if they met at a party.

I’m tired of justifying why I love someone. I’m done with the explaining.

The way you communicate an idea is different than the way you communicate a product.

Singularitarians are the munchkins of the real world. We just ignore all the usual dungeons and head straight for the cycle of infinite wish spells.

Affairs that depend on many rarely succeed.

My great love is my home county of Cornwall, I love to sit and watch people enjoying themselves on the beaches and in the harbour towns of Cornwall.

I don't know if we're cutting out, but a friend made a really fascinating suggestion to me; that maybe I could go higher.

We in a sense went for the Bernie Sanders model OK? Now we're also in turmoil as a result of this result.

History is fables agreed upon.