When you understand, that what you're telling is just a story. It isn't happening anymore. When you realize the story you're telling is just words, when you can just crumble up and throw your past in the trashcan, then we'll figure out who you're going to be.

Tyler and me at the edge of the roof, the gun in my mouth, I'm wondering how clean this gun is.

Just keep asking yourself: What would Jesus not do?

Mylife might be little and boring, but at least it’s mine - not some assembly-line, secondhand, hand-me-down life.

By the time you read this, you'll be older than you remember.

The problem with educating stupid people was that they didn’t know they were stupid. The same went for curing crazy people.

If you died right now, how would you feel about your life?