I've started to think it must just be chemistry, in which case we're looking for the Shift and we haven't found it yet.

Nobody had told me I was common.

I don't know how I can be so ambitious and so lazy at the same time.

I'm not afraid of dying, I'm afraid of living.

I've had good moments scattered since then, times when I thought I was better, but that was the last day I felt triumphant.

I just want to not be me.

You shouldn't be able to be alive and you are. You want to trade?