I was hungry. I was cold. But I was also free. Free not to get up in the morning, not to go to bed at night, free to get drunk if I liked, to dream... to hope.

Use your faults, use your defects; then you're going to be a star.

I can die now. I've lived twice.

As far as I'm concerned, love means fighting, big fat lies, and a couple of slaps across the face.

When you reach the top, you should remember to send the elevator back down for the others.

When he takes me in his arms, and speaks to me softly, I see the world through rose-colored glasses.

Drugs are a carnival in hell.