People have to deal with their issues together; they have to expose themselves and kind of exhaust themselves.

Since we do operate in a binary world, if there's something that cannot be this or that, it drives us crazy.

Didn't I realize that each of us is a sacred, unique snowflake of special unique specialness?

You love me. You ignore me. You save my life, then you cook my mother into soap.

Let's all embrace someone near us. Pick someone special to you. Tell this someone how you feel.

And if I do fall asleep, Marla has to keep track of Tyler. Where he goes. What he does. So maybe during the day, I can rush around and undo the damage.

You tell yourself that noise is what defines silence. Without noise, silence would not be golden. Noise is the exception. Think of deep outer space, the incredible cold and quiet where your wife and kid wait. Silence, not heaven, would be reward enough.