I used to think the secret to a happy ending was to bring down the curtain at the exact right time. A moment after happiness, then everything's all wrong, again.
I told him to buy land, my mum says, they’re not making it anymore.
I tiger can smileA snake will say it loves youLies make us evil
I stepped into the back of a cab and simply told the driver, Follow the blue Christmas tree...
I spent my life attacking everything because I was too afraid to risk creating anything.
I look like shit, dead.I look like dead shit.
I liked it better when you couldn’t be so sure. When terrifying rumors were distant enough to be a UFO at the bottom of Loch Ness. When the horribly compelling train-wreck tragedies of less fortunate...
I let go. Lost in oblivion. Dark and silent and complete. I found freedom. Losing all hope was freedom.
I just don't want to die without a few scars.
I fought against everything, but more and more I worry that I was never for anything.I can criticize and complain and judge everything, but what does that get me?Griping isn't the same as creating som...
I felt like putting a bullet between the eyes of every Panda that wouldn't screw to save its species. I wanted to open the dump valves on oil tankers and smother all the French beaches I'd never see....
I fainted....and you ate my ass?You fed me my own ass?
I can become someone else, not out of pressure and desperation, but merely because a new life sounds fun or interesting or joyful.
I am nothing, and not even that.
I am Joe's Complete Lack of Surprise.
I am Jack's complete lack of surprise. I am Jack's Broken Heart.
How the agent explained this to me was, we weren't targeting the smartest people in the world, just the most.
How could you let me love something that was going to die?
How Tyler saw it was that getting God's attention for being bad was better than getting no attention at all. Maybe God's hate is better than His indifference.If you could be either God's worst enemy o...
His eyes the bright brown of July Fourth sunlight through a tall mug of root beer. Quite the American specimen. A classic face of such symmetrical proportions, the exactly balanced type of face one dr...