Pain is strange. A cat killing a bird, a car accident, a fire.... Pain arrives, BANG, and there it is, it sits on you. It's real. And to anybody watching, you look foolish. Like you've suddenly become an idiot. There's no cure for it unless you know somebody who understands how you feel, and knows how to help.

It seemed better to delay thinking.

we had such tremendous fun and much agony together for some years

the best often die by their own hand just to get away, and those left behind can never quite understand why anybody would ever want to get away from them

Love is kind of like when you see a fog in the morning, when you wake up before the sun comes out. It's just a little while, and then it burns away... Love is a fog that burns with the first daylight of reality.

Too often the people complain that they have done nothing with their lives and then they wait for somebody to tell them that this isn't so.

There are only two things wrong with money: too much or too little.