I wasn't a misanthrope and I wasn't a misogynist but I liked being alone. It felt good to sit alone in a small space and smoke and drink. I had always been good company for myself.

Of course, there would always be arguments. That is the nature of Woman. They like the mutual exchange of dirty laundry, a bit of screaming, a bit of dramatics. Then an exchange of vows.

Parties sickened me. I hated the game-playing, the dirty play, the flirting, the amateurs drunks, the bores.

The trouble with a mask is it never changes

The wisest thing to do if you’re living in hell is to make yourself comfortable.

it's good to have things done with when they don't work it's also good not to hate or even forget the person you've failed with.

My body gnaws at me from one side and my spirit gnaws at me from the other.