Happiness isn't good enough for me! I demand euphoria!
Isn't it sad how some people's grip on their lives is so precarious that they'll embrace any preposterous delusion rather than face an occasional bleak truth?
What I try to do in writing any character is to put myself in his position.
If you don't get a goodnight kiss, you get Kafka dreams.
You know, sometimes the world seems like a pretty mean place.' 'That's why animals are so soft and huggy.
What assurance do I have that your parenting isn't screwing me up?