If you're that obsessed with someone, why would you kill her?Humans are full of contradictions.

People like hurting each other but loving is not a waste.

I am pissed off at your insensitive inability to understand why I'm pissed off in the first place.

Forgetting about our mistakes and our wounds isn't enough to make them disappear.

The longer we live the more weight we carry in our hearts.

Don't just give up, Hachiko. Life is about getting knocked down over and over, but still getting up each time. If you keep getting up, you win.

Are you living everyday so that even if the end were to come you’d have to regrets?

Even if you fulfill your hearts desire, by sacrificing something important, you may not necessarily be happy. Happiness doesn’t come in one form, it determined by your own heart.

Having someone you love say "Thank you" is more rewarding than just having them say "I love you.

Please leave me something...even one memory would be enough.

His hands are saying that he wants to hold her. His feet are saying that he wants to chase after her... He's probably forgotten that I'm here, beside him

If a person with multiple personalities threatens suicide, is that considered a hostage situation?

Sober or blotto, this is your motto: keep muddling through.

Comedy is tragedy plus time.

Writing is more about imagination than anything else. I fell in love with words. I fell in love with storytelling.

In your life there are a few places, or maybe only the one place, where something happened, and then there are all the other places.

My closet was full, yet I was always focused on the sweater I didn't have, or on the next pair of boots. I wasn't allowing myself to take in what I had. I could never experience what "enough" was.

Like most modern Americans, I assume individuality is not only a fundamental value, but a goal in life, an art form.

INXS’ touring days could never last forever. We wanted it to end on a high. And it has.

To out-group-members, oxytocin makes you crappier - less cooperative and more preemptively aggressive. It's not the luv hormone. It's the in-group parochialism/xenophobia hormone.

The time for running has come to an end. You tell them white folk in Mississippi that all the scared niggers are dead!