I want you to be honest with me. Even if it hurts. Although I would prefer for it not to hurt.

Your humor is your compass and your shield. You can hone it into a weapon or you can pull its strands out to make your very own cotton-candy blanket. You can’t exist on a diet of humor alone, but you can’t exist on a diet without it, either.

Sometimes desire is air, sometimes desire is liquid. And every now and then, when everything else is air and liquid, desire solidifies, and the body is the magnet that draws its weight.

Enlightenment is scary. Sometimes things look better in the dark.

It was so much easier when I didn't want anything. Not getting what you want can make you cruel.

I don't want to steal anybody's story. I very much want to use the stories that I hear to get lost in my mind, to tell a larger story.

Happiness is so rarely a part of my vocabulary, because for me it's so fleeting