That made me happy. That was my Anchor.

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.

A clear conscience is the sure sign of a bad memory.

Dont worry today about yesterday because tomorrow still has enough trouble.

In the beginning, there was silence. And out of the silence came the sound. The sound is not here.

A humanitarian is always a hypocrite.

Aren't fairy godmothers supposed to be nice and make you feel better about yourself? ...No, you're confusing fairy godmothers with sales clerks.

Love is an act of endless forgiveness.

And when it started to get dark you pointed to the sky, and told me there was a star for every thing you loved about me.

My goal is to become Canada's first multicultural prime minister and represent the changing face of Canada.

[...] a number of flawed individuals can often add up to a brilliant social unit.

todays the first anniversary of the asteroid hitting the moon. A year ago i was sixteen years old, a sophomore in high school.