Insanity is knowing that what you're doing is completely idiotic, but still, somehow, you just can't stop it.

...All I want to talk about is the oncoming apocalypse in my brain.

I'm the girl who is lost in space, the girl who is disappearing always, forever fading away and receding farther and farther into the background. Because with every day that goes by, I feel myself becoming more and more invisible

I was so scared to give up depression, fearing that somehow the worst part of me was actually all of me.

I start to feel like I can't maintain the facade any longer, that I may just start to show through. And I wish I knew what was wrong. Maybe something about how stupid my whole life is.

Because trying to see all sides, such an instinct is particularly Jewish.

One of the terrible fallacies of contemporary psychotherapy is that if people would just say how they felt, a lot of problems could be solved.