I wonder if killing yourself is the only thing you can control in your entire life, and that's why it's a sin. Because you're beating God at his own game.

We're just like a movie based on a book-- almost, but not quite as good.

Our brains may lie to us, but our hearts never do.

Sometimes when it looks like I'm deep in thought I'm just trying not to have a conversation with people.

I've always believed in God. I'm just not so sure he believes in me.

But you couldn’t touch this kid right now, bullets would have dodged him.

If you aren't just a little depressed, then you aren't paying very much attention to what's going on in the world.