I think I am mad sometimes.

Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.

If I didn’t think, I’d be much happier.

If you expect nothing from anybody, you’re never disappointed.

I ride earth's burning carousel. Day in, day out.

What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age.

Go out and do something. It isn’t your room that’s a prison, it’s yourself.

I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.

And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.

If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then I'm neurotic as hell.

Perhaps some day I'll crawl back home, beaten, defeated. But not as long as I can make stories out of my heartbreak, beauty out of sorrow.

A woman who surrenders her freedom need not surrender her dignity.

From now until the end of time no one else will ever see life with my eyes, and I mean to make the best of my chance.

I would like, before I die, to see the changes I've always fought for being made. If not, my life will have been worth nothing.

Don't get so busy that you don't have time to meditate. Take the time.... Christ may be nearer than we have knowledge. 'I am in your midst, but you do not see me.'

Some hard and dry book in a dead language, which you have found it impossible to read at home, but for which you still have a lingering regard, is the best to carry with you on a journey.

If Fang is in any way harmed while I'm gone-if he gets a hangnail-you won't see another morning. Are we clear on that?

Adults are just children sometimes. But evil, hurt children.

I think people that are, you know, voting in the blind are doing a disservice to America by not being better informed.

If the gag is complicated, you spend more time thinking about the way you’re drawing it.

Wings are not only for birds; they are also for minds. Human potential stops at some point somewhere beyond infinity.