Its the people you are close to, the ones who love you, the ones who have seen your heart, who have touched your soul - to them, it is obvious that something is wrong or missing. Your heart and soul are missing. They feel it. It hurts them. It kills them.

It was just very interesting to me that certain types of women inspire people's imagination, and all of them were very difficult women.

I am sick of the girl who cries 'wolf' all the time. Even though not one of those cries was ever a false alarm

And she keeps saying, how can you do this to me? And i want to scream, what do you mean, how can I do this to you? Aren't we confusing our pronouns here? The question, really, is How could I do this to myself?

In life, single women are the most vulnerable adults. In movies, they are given imaginary power.

As soon as I was out in the street, I realized I didn't want to be alone after all, I realized I didn't want to be anything at all.

...occasionally I wished I could walk through a picture window and have the sharp, broken shards slash me to ribbons so I would finally look like I felt.