I'm just another stupid human.

I guess when someone tells you something they they usually guard, you feel privileged, not because you know something no-one else knows, but because you feel chosen. You feel like that person wants her life to intersect with yours. I think that's what felt best about it.

It's funny, don't you think, how time seems to do a lot of things? It flies, it tells, and worst of all, it runs out.

I had to decide what I was going to do, and what I was going to be. I was standing there, waiting for someone to do something , till I realised the person I was waiting for was myself.

You don't shoot a dog when it is already dead.

We both laugh and run and the moment is so thick around me that i feel like dropping into it to let it carry me.

When a person's last response was Saumensch or Saukerl or Arschloch, you knew you had them beaten.