Life's harder, the deeper you feel things.
Oh, Homer! You don't have to play dumb anymore! You're not at school now.
I can't describe the feeling when I go down - it's down down down and there's never going to be an up again. And whatever was good isn't good any more; white becomes grey, music becomes dictionaries, honey becomes beer and the sky a curdled lemon. There's no caramel anymore.
We kill all the caterpillars, then complain there are no butterflies.
Sometimes I got worried that my memory was falling apart.
I didn't confess how wrecked I was. Let them keep thinking I was Superwoman if they wanted. I knew the truth.