I have one problem, I don’t hate people. They disgust me and I want to get away from them. I do not have hatred. I have an escape mechanism.

I take much pleasure in being alone but there is also a strange warm grace in not being alone.

...in that drunken place you would like to hand your heart to her and say touch it but then give it back.

Do you hate people? I don't hate them...I just feel better when they're not around.

it's better to be happy...if you can..!!

If there are junk yards in hell, love is the dog that guards the gates.

and the color in my eyes has gone back into the sea.