Those who remember the past tend to get the story really screwed up.
Pretty much always. We need to tell the story of our life to someone.
Your heart is my piñata.
Stop the excessive shopping and masturbation. Quit your job. Start a fight. Prove you're alive. If you don't claim your humanity, you will become a statistic.
Help me give up my addiction to Hope.
The unreal is more powerful than the real. Because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. Because it's only intangibles, ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. Stone crumbles. Wood rots. People, well, they die.