Things are going to get a lot worse before they get worse.

Truth is, I've always been selling out. The difference is that in the past, I looked like I had integrity because there were no buyers.

In the depths of the night, fear grips my heart. It paralyzes my mind. But most of all, I feel very, very alone

We are all in this together, by ourselves.

I feel some part of me can wake up and be very existential and the next day wake up and be sort of in love with the universe.

You can't expect insights, even the big ones, to make you suddenly understand everything. But I figure: Hey it's a step in the right direction if they leave you confused in a deeper way.

To me, "sexual freedom" means freedom from having to have sex.