I'm not invited to any exciting parties and my life hasn't really changed.

Happiness is like a cake: have too much of it and you get sick of it.

It's like there's some unwritten rule that if you're mates, you can say what you want to each other, and you don't really get that annoyed about it.

You can only talk rubbish if you're aware of knowledge.

Stop looking at the walls, look out the window.

They say it all started out with a big bang. But, what I wonder is, was it a big bang or did it just seem big because there wasn't anything else to drown it out at the time?

Avocados, it's a food that ain't worth injuring yourself for. If it's a hassle to get into, leave it to the experts.