Generally, people who are good at writing letters have no need to write letters. They've got plenty of life to lead inside their own context.

What the world needs is a set villain that people can point at and say, “It’s all your fault!

But intolerant,narrow minds with no imagination are like parasites that transform the host,change form,and continue to thrive. They're a lost cause, and I don't want anyone like that coming in here.

I can never say what I want to say, it's been like this for a while now. I try to say something but all I get are wrong words - the wrong words or the exact opposite words from what I mean. I try to correct myself, and that only makes it worse. I lose track of what I was trying to say to begin with. It's like I'm split in two and playing tag with myself. One half is chasing this big, fat post. The other me has the right words, but this can't catch her.

I lost some of my friends because I got so famous, people who just assumed that I would be different now. I felt like everyone hated me. That is the most unhappy time of my life.

It's just like sex; when [a book is] finished, it's finished.

Memory is like fiction; or else it's fiction that's like memory.