That's the number one thing I hear about humans. You have all these choices, so you're confused all the time, and you think so much that you're never happy.

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.

If you think someone or something other than yourself is responsible for your happiness or success, I'd guess you're not that happy or successful.

Beauty when unadorned is adorned the most.

Prayer is a path.

Attention. That's all girls want.

If men will not act for themselves, what will they do when the benefit of their effort is for all?

Bye, bye! I'm from Colombia! I'm Sofia Vergara!

I know that people can live celibate lives, I did it myself for many years.

You are not alone in the world. You are part of an ensemble.

But God has a few of us to whom he whispers in the ear; The rest may reason and welcome; 'tis we musicians know.

The men who seem to know most of God's power have had great, unspeakable longings, at times, for a fresh consciousness of that power.