I knew people were talking, but I wasn't listening. I wasn't interested in anything anyone had to say.

It will go away... The stuff in your head. Little by little.

No one in France cares if you tried to kill yourself. In fact, I think they like you better because you're all tragic.

I know all about dreams that make you want to scream.

Let me tell something, seeing your name and psychiatric ward on the same piece of paper isn't the best way to start your day.

Once you realise there's nothing to be afraid of when you die, there's nothing else to worry about.

That sounds weird: "kill yourself." It makes it sound like you tried to murder someone, only that someone is you.