We don't need to talk. We need to love.

Sometimes we have to run away from ourselves in order to find ourselves.

Perhaps you're not crazy, but you're very creative.

Our parents don't know us... They can't know us. We hide ourselves from them. Once they knew everything about us and in order to escape them we keep out secrets, our private selves.

Why does naming a thing give it so much power?

Sometimes when daughters have a bad-girl mother, they rebel and become good girls. They are constantly embarrassed by me!

..I learned that there's a kind of love which must feel like coming home, ...

You know what he taught me? He taught me to feel more. He taught me to give myself over to feelings. And now that's all I have. I'm swamped by them. I can't breathe because I feel so damn much.

They're all true. They all could have happened.

There is no one who would not rather appear to know than to be taught.

Believe in your dreams and when people doubt you, prove them wrong.

Some girls are sweeter… Others have a tinge of bitterness… It is as if I can smell their souls. Their experiences and relationships are painted in warm, sour crimson.

Reason is the mistress and queen of all things.

The reason I exercise is for the quality of life I enjoy.

Industrialism is the religion with 'the machine' as the god going to answer all the prayers. Communism and capitalism were just competing sects.

Horror jolts me when I look at one of you and see a pair of beautiful eyes that make me think your mind might contain a world that could hold me as the bolts shake loose and fly from my frame.

I'm a bit of a gunner on the QWERTY keyboard.

I love creativity, with no fear of what people think.

Friendship first, competition second.