I would give anything for a female's hand on me tonight. they soften a man and then leave him listening to the rain.

So, that’s what they wanted: lies. Beautiful lies. That’s what they needed. People were fools. It was going to be easy for me.

The writing's easy, it's the living that is sometimes difficult.

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.

You just rebel against everything. How are you going to survive? I don't know. I'm already tired.

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.

Most people are not ready for death, theirs or anybody elses.