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

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

The girl traced the outline of her lover's shadow so she would always have a record of how he looked.

The future is just wasted on some people.

Love is bullshit. Emotion is bullshit.

Just each of us being me, me, me first. The murderer, the victim, the witness each of us thinks our role is the lead. Probably that goes for anybody in the world.

I wanted to destroy everything beautiful I'd never have.