It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything.
You realize you have no control over how you're perceived.
These days, most of the people you hear laughing are dead.
She's so thin she's either dying or rich.
You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake... This is your life, and it's ending one minute at a time.
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.