The last few weeks, it was as if someone had taken his life to pieces and let him see the way it worked.

I wish I had a boyfriend. I wish he lived in the wardrobe on a coat hanger. Whenever I wanted, I could get him out and he'd look at me the way boys do in films, as if I'm beautiful.

I want to die in my own way. It's my illness, my death, my choice. This is what saying yes means.

It was strange how words meant something when they came out of your mouth. Inside your head they were safe and silent, but once they were outside, people grabbed hold of them.

Every seven years our bodies change, every cell. Every seven years, we disappear.

Then she says, ‘I love you.’ Like three drops of blood falling onto snow.

We make patterns, we share moments.

All I know is that I have two choices – stay wrapped in blankets and get on with dying, or get the list back together and get on with living.

I love you. I love you. I send this message through my fingers and into his, up his arm and into his heart. Hear me. I love you. And I'm sorry to leave you.

It's all right, Tessa, you can go. We love you. You can go now.' 'Why are you saying that?' 'She might need permission to die, Cal.' 'I don't want her to. She doesn't have my permission.

Bye, Tess. haunt me if you like. I don't mind.

I am looking forward to the departure of the corrupt Obama administration in 2017.

By practicing meditation we establish love, compassion, sympathetic joy & equanimity as our home.

I've danced one time in my life. It was the most mortifying experience I ever had.

Now that you've reached everything, you must slay this illusion without slaying it - without becoming caught up in the illusion of slaying illusions.

Survival is both an exalted privilege and a painful burden.

I am going to get officers training to deescalate situations, ban racial profiling, and make body cameras available.

I'm sure that you psychotic necro-wannabes with delusions of godhood are all about sharing with your fellow maniacs.

The road to the City of Emeralds is paved with yellow brick.

For all we take we must pay, but the price is cruel high.

With enough insider information and a million dollars, you can go broke in a year.