Lying - remembering beauty in truth.

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.

So it had something to do with the sinner, and something with the judge, and the fear of not being forgiven, and the relief of being loved again.

Shall we take it slow this time? Maybe I'll make you beg me to let you come.""I don't beg."He laughed wholeheartedly. "We'll see about that.

For any creative thought to be contagious, it must first be worthy of a sneeze.

I think the feelings in my music were suggested to me before I even had the ability to play music.

For this reason poetry is something more philosophical and more worthy of serious attention than history.

If we mix only a moderate minority share of turds with the raisins each year, probably no one will recognize what will ultimately become a very large collection of turds.

Drawing is speaking to the eye; talking is painting to the ear.

Living well and ripping your enemy's still-beating heart out with your bare hands is the best revenge.

Interdependence is a higher value than independence

Never worry about being obsessive. I like obsessive people. Obsessive people make great art