I will remember the kisses, our lips raw with love, and how you gave me everything you had and how I offered you what was left of me.

I knew exactly what I was doing: I was doing nothing. because I knew there was nothing to do.

Don't wait for the good woman. She doesn't exist. There are women who can make you feel more with their bodies and their souls but these are the exact women who will turn the knife into you right in front of the crowd.

I wasn’t going anywhere and neither was the rest of the world. We were all just hanging around waiting to die and meanwhile doing little things to fill the space. Some of use weren’t even doing little things. We were vegetables.

Even the stove and the refrigerator looked human, I mean good human - they seemed to have arms and voices and they said, hang around, kid, it's good here, it can be very good here.

I wasn’t lonely. I experienced no self-pity. I was just caught up in a life in which I could find no meaning.

Some people like what you do, some people hate what you do, but most people simply don't give a damn.