No matter how much you consumed, you would not have your fill.

At home I was raped by a guy i thought I loved' Trixie said, because thats what it was to her and always would be.

There are some things we do because we convince ourselves it would be better for everyone involved. We tell ourselves that it's the right thing to do, the altruistic thing to do. It's far easier than telling ourselves the truth.

On the other hand, I think cats have Asperger's. Like me, they're very smart. And like me, sometimes they simply need to be left alone.

When you're different, sometimes you don't see the millions of people who accept you for what you are. All you notice is the person who doesn't.

No one gets to start where they left off; it just doesn't work that way.

Violence up close has a smell. Like copper blood and charcoal burning.