I think that, often, the people who can make you happy are right there, and having them in your life would make your life better, but you can't see how to do it.

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

There is nothing more important you can ever do for this world than to wake up and be a part of it.

Losing fights, or even winning fights, can be heartbreaking, and you can throw that away, but the truth is that it does make our lives better.

You want to embrace, but I can't figure out how to hold on to it.

There's people who think what they need and what they deserve in their lives is a lot worse than what they actually do, so they get themselves involved in things that are needlessly painful: brutal relationships, abusive relationships.

Your misery is everyone else's entertainment.