Things... well, things suck sometimes. And sometimes you can fix it. And sometimes you can't. It's just the way it is.

Things end. People leave. And you know what? Life goes on. Besides, if bad things didn't happen, how would you be able to feel the good ones?

The world will knock you down plenty. You don't need to be doing it to yourself.

The truth is, I feel beyond sad. I feel empty. Numb.

Why do people think being with someone is the answer to everything?

Things change. Stuff happens. Life goes on.

I do not fall. I fell so hard so long ago there is nothing left for me to land on. I just keep falling and falling and falling.

Anger can try to break your heart, but sorrow is what will. What can. What does.

I want to care, but I don’t. I look at you and all I feel is tired.

I don't eat bread.' Is she pouting? It's hard to tell. She's had a lot of chemicals injected into her face.

I love books. I like that the moment you open one and sink into it you can escape from the world, into a story that's way more interesting that yours will ever be.

There are no wrong people—only the wrong expression and the wrong perception.

The only friends I have are the dead who have bequeathed their writings to me--I have no others.

When turbulence hits your sails remind yourself it is an opportunity to get to the shore quicker.

My holy of holies is the human body.

Well arranged time is the surest mark of a well arranged mind

I didn't spend much time in America, which probably was a mistake. To someone else, having a number one in America would be enough to get them touring.

Many writers are afraid of writing something bad, so they dont try or give up when their efforts dont lead to a masterpiece right away. If you work at it, you will improve.

In New York, pretending to be above the struggle means no seat on the bus and a table next to the kitchen.

Men. You can't live with them, you can't shoot them.

You've gotta find a way to get out of your own way, so you can progress in life.