an intoxication with forbidden knowledge in which the natural things become unimportant.

You make me miserable. You really do, I want you to know that. Much as I love you, much as I need you, much as I can't exist without you, you make me miserable.

It was as if when I looked into his eyes I was standing alone on the edge of the world...on a windswept ocean beach. There was nothing but the soft roar of the waves.

I cannot mislead people into believing that I support organized religion. In Jesus' name, I cannot be complicit with many of the things organized religion does.

And I realized that I’d tolerated him this long because of self-doubt.

I don't believe in anything and that makes me stronger than you think

Because I show you my pain, I do not of necessity love you.