I think drugs are like strawberries and peaches.

It's not that I'm rebelling. It's that I'm just trying to find another way.

I’m in love with everyone I’ve ever met in one way or another. I’m just a crazy, unhinged disaster of a human being.

You have to put up with the risk of being misunderstood if you are going to try to communicate.

You care enough, that you want your life to be fulfilled in a living way, not in a painting way, not in a writing way...you really do want it to be involving in living, corresponding with other living objects, moving, changing, that kind of thing.

I can understand other people's situations in their own terms, but I still can't understand mine.

I had fun, but I didn't really have anyone i particularly loved except for loving friends. But I have a certain amount of faith that it will come.