She's pretty." (It's amazing how girls can say this and make it the most withering insult.)

People are screwed up in this world. I'd rather be with someone screwed up and open about it than somebody perfect and ready to explode.

My family shouldn't have to put up with me. They're good people, solid, happy. Sometimes when I'm with them I think I'm on television.

I'm fine. Well, I'm not fine - I'm here." "Is there something wrong with that?" "Absolutely.

I have a system with bathrooms. I spend a lot of time in them. They are sanctuaries, public places of peace spaced throughout the world for people like me.

See, when you mess something up, you learn for the next time. It's when people compliment you that you're in trouble. That means they expect you to keep it up.

I feel dead, wasted, awful, broken and useless. It's not the kind of feeling you forget.