Hope is something really tough and tenacious you have to give up. It’s an addiction to break.

Almost all the time, you tell yourself you're loving somebody when you're just using them. This only looks like love.

It's my petty fear of personal rejection that allows so many true evils to exist. My cowardice enables atrocities.

I haven't shoplifted since I was 13.

The truth is . . . you think what people want you to think.

Screenwriters get paid a hell of a lot more money but their level of frustration seems to be so high that I don't want that.

It's pathetic how we can't live with the things we can't understand. How we need everything labeled and explained and deconstructed.