Maybe I just stay in relationships for too long and then they get really dramatic.

I don't feel anti-love. I feel suspicious of love, and I feel suspicious of what it means to be in love. And I also feel suspicious of what it means to feel pretend love for someone.

I don't think people understand how stressful it is to explain what's going on in your head when you don't even understand it yourself.

Me being in love with a girl and wanting her to be with me, doing what I need to do to make her stay with me; it affects no one, yet it’s terrifying to people and they think you’re a monster.

I hate being so emotionally slutty. I need to stop loving everyone I have a long conversation with.

I live my life in a way that I feel completely comfortable with. I don't struggle with who I am, who I date, who I love, what I say or what I stand for, not just sexuality but everything.

Sometimes I worry I'm not going to be the best parent because if my baby gets a skin fungus I might sell him at a garage sale.

There's homophobia in every corner and pocket of this world but at the core you just love someone and want to make mixed tapes for them.

I didn't know someone could cry that much, I thought the tears would run out. They don't.

Sometimes, what probably makes writing songs really easy is that I've generally been attracted to situations that aren't always the healthiest.

Although we are Canadian, we have both vowed to remain unmarriad in solidarity with the millions who don't have the same rights as us around the world.

You have to be able to look objectively at the problem, deflating the emotional part of it.

Sometimes you grow to love the shadow that follows.

A lot of people telling the same story from their various points of view.

If the person at the wheel refuses to ask for directions, it is time for a new driver.

Everybody's got a habit.

The English, the English, The English are best: So Up with the English and Down with the Rest!

People love the way they're capable of loving-but that's not always how you want them to love or how you think they should love.

Death laughs when old women frolic.

My disenchantment? Oh no, my dear, there are no disenchantments, merely progressions and styles of possession. To exist is to be spellbound.

Nothing will destroy creativity thought faster than judging the value of the idea on the spot.