You all right, man?' This should be my name. I could be like a super hero: You All Right Man. Ah...' I stumble. Don't bug Craig,' Ronny is like. 'He's in the Craig zone. He's Craig-ing out.

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

Sometimes I wish I had an easy answer for why I'm depressed.

I had hurt her feelings, I found out later; I didn’t know I had that power.

So why am I depressed? That's the million-dollar question, baby, the Tootsie Roll question; not even the owl knows the answer to that one. I don't know either. All I know is the chronology.

its hard to talk when you want to kill yourself

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