If you're losing your soul and you know it, then you've still got a soul left to lose.

I am not a snob; it is simply that I am not interested with what most people have to say, or what they want to do — mostly with my time.

I went to the bathroom and threw some water on my face, combed my hair. If I could only comb that face, I thought, but I can't.

God knows I am not too hippy. Perhaps because I am too much around the hip and I fear fads for, like anybody else, I like something that tends to last.

Long ago, among other lies they were taught that silence was bravery.

There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out.

New Year's Eve always terrifies me.