Sometimes I wish I had an easy answer for why I'm depressed.
If you can't get out of bed for long enough, people come and take your bed away
I'm still a nobody, when am I not going to be a nobody?
She's pretty." (It's amazing how girls can say this and make it the most withering insult.)
Life can't be cured, but it can be managed.
You shouldn't be able to be alive and you are. You want to trade?