If someone offers you an opportunity to get closer to your enemy, you always take it. I know that without having learned it from anyone.

I keep finding myself stifled by the company of others and then crippled by loneliness when I leave them. I am terrified and I don't even know of what, because I have lost everything already.

If I let a little of the emotion out, all of it will come out, and it will never end.

It reminds me that no embrace will ever feel the same again, because no one will ever be like her again, because she's gone. She's gone, and crying feels so useless, so stupid, but it's all I can do.

I wonder if fears ever really go away, or if they just lose their power over us.

I feel like myself, strong and weak at once - allowed, at least for a little while, to be both.

You don’t believe things because they make your life better, you believe them because they’re true.

I laugh, and it's laughter, not light, that casts out the darkness building within me, that reminds me I am still alive, even in this strange place where everything I've ever known is coming apart.

I belong to the people I love, and they belong to me--they, and the love and loyaty I give them, form my identity far more than any word or group ever could.

I think you're still the only person sharp enough to sharpen someone like me.

I didn't know that idiocy caused people to just start spontaneously bleeding from the nose.

If you find holes in my book that you could drive a car through, do not be too sure they were not left there for that express purpose.

Thailand's economic development was driven by educational expansion. That has been a very dramatic factor, and South Asia had been pretty miserable in not learning from that experience.

I've discovered that in order to make big changes in the world, we have to begin at home -- within ourselves

I think all old folk's homes should have striptease. If I ran one I'd have a striptease every week.

Each of us carries within himself a collection of instant insults.

A lover's a liar, To himself he lies, The truthful are loveless, Like oysters their eyes!

The junkie can never start to cure himself until he recognizes his true condition.

Don't think that I'm silly for liking it, I just happen to like the simple little things, and I love cats!

When I auditioned for the show, I didn't realize it was an MTV production, which is going to make for really good tunes during the episodes, if nothing else.

As we distribute ourselves, we may abandon ourselves.