I'm still a nobody, when am I not going to be a nobody?

Sometimes when you open a book, time stops.

That's the number one thing I hear about humans. You have all these choices, so you're confused all the time, and you think so much that you're never happy.

She doesn't want to end up like me. At least I'm giving someone an example not to follow.

I waste at least an hour every day lying in bed. Then I waste time pacing. I waste time thinking. I waste time being quiet and not saying anything because I'm afraid I'll stutter.

I'm going to be here until I'm cured?" "Life is not cured, Mr. Gilner. Life is managed".

If you can't get out of bed for long enough, people come and take your bed away