Telling Sam and Daneca feels like peeling off my own skin to expose everything underneath. It hurts.

I have no memory of climbing the stairs up to the roof. I don't even know how to get where I am, which is a problem since I'm going to have to get down, ideally in a way that doesn't involve dying.

Lie until even you believe it - that's the real secret of lying

We are, largely, who we remember ourselves to be

But I didnt do anything wrong.." Which is stupid of course, things dont happen to people because they deserve them.

There’s a tipping point with lies, a point where you’ve said something so many times that it feels truer than the truth.

Once someone's hurt you, it's harder to relax around them, harder to think of them as safe to love. But it doesn't stop you from wanting them. Sometimes I actually think it makes the wanting worse.

She tastes like every dark thought I've ever had.

Most High God, how excellent is thy Holy name.

Television has a real problem. They have no page two.

I am not a liberator. Liberators do not exist. The people liberate themselves.

Success listens only to applause. To all else it is deaf

Angel dust won't go away. Somefolks who were smoking it were going away.

I don't diet. There's going to be barbecues and macaroni and cheese - but I'll have broccoli and salad the next day.

Anger is uneasiness or discomposure of the mind upon the receipt of any injury, with a present purpose of revenge

The things you're crying about today, you might be laughing about in ten years ... and then again ... maybe not.

When you're playing such brilliant music every day, then the last thing you ever want to do is try to write something of your own that's crude and not as good.

You have to start out learning to believe the little lies. "So we can believe the big ones?" Yes. Justice, mercy, duty. That sort of thing.