Not everything is about money. You didn't even say, hello. You are not your sad little wallet.

Sobriety is okay enough," Denny says, "but someday, I'd like to live a life based on doing good stuff instead of just not doing bad stuff. You know?

We opened our hearts. Hear me, heal me, save me, believe me.

He was assaulting the world by assaulting himself.

Your folks are god, you love them and you want to make them happy but you still want to make up your own rules.

I hate how I don't feel real enough unless people are watching.

Everybody's still miserable in the same way they've always been miserable, and more and more of my friends - especially my male friends - find themselves taking anti-anxiety, psychotropic drugs. It seems like everybody I know is wondering if they're really who they are, or once the prescription runs out, will they become someone different?