Only after disaster can we be resurrected.

This is how it is with insomnia. Everything is so far away, a copy of a copy of a copy. The insomnia distance of everything, you can't touch anything and nothing can touch you.

The difference between how you look and how you see yourself is enough to kill most people. And maybe the reason vampires don’t die is because they can never see themselves in photographs or mirrors.

Our culture has made us all the same. No one is truly white or black or rich, anymore. We all want the same. Individually, we are nothing.

We'll never be as young as we are tonight.

Art never comes from happiness.

You are not special. You are not a beautiful or unique snowflake. You're the same decaying organic matter as everything else.