I feel much better, now that I've given up hope.

It's hard enough to be alive and human, without the additional burden of being me.

I can do only one thing at a time, but I can avoid doing many things simultaneously.

There is one pain, I often feel, which you will never know. It's caused by the absence of you.

I'll give up my bad habits as soon as equally satisfying good habits become available.

You have a right to enjoy life, but only on your own time.

Unlike most other people, I'm just an average person.