The voice of every kid hooked on drugs, alcohol or the occult joins the sad chorus "Not me! I didn't think it could ever happen to me. I was sure I could handle it.

They have accepted me as an individual, as a personality, as an entity. I belong! I am important! I am somebody!

How can thoughts hurt so much when they aren't even physical?

Sometimes fantasies are better than life.

She didn't know whether she was running away from something or running to something, but she admitted that deep in her heart she wanted to go home.

The voice of every kid hooked on drugs, alcohol or the occult joins the sad chorus "Not me! I didn't think it could ever happen to me. I was sure I could handle it.

Lying - remembering beauty in truth.