My belief in ghosts swings with the wind. But my belief that the cemetery felt happy and not sad-I've never changed my mind about that.

People make their own choices, and sometimes those choices suck.

Complete happiness can look so much like complete terror that it's hard to tell them apart.

You're supposed to be kind to everyone, because you never know when you're meeting an angel.

You're in my personal space, so get out of it.

But not hurting people and knowing how to get along with people, ... they're different.

People will do and think whatever it is they have to in order to survive.