When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely.

I have a lot of problems understanding connections between people and how to negotiate that. It makes everything hard offstage.

We waste a lot of our lives sometimes. There are people sitting across from us who would make the whole world better if we spent more time with them in it, but we can't get across that gully.

A long December and there's reason to believe, maybe this year will be better than the last.

Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog where noone notices the contrast of white on white.

Sometimes the world seems like a big hole. You spend all your life shouting down it and all you hear are echoes of some idiot yelling nonsense down a hole.

I find that truly heartbreaking that, like, it's such a common, constant thing in people's lives - a brutal abuse of people by other people, and it's just accepted.