Why should I be sad? Everyone has to die. If you have a body, it's too late to cry. It's only funerals I can't stand.

Why should I be sad? Everyone has to die. If you have a body, it's too late to cry. It's only funerals I can't stand.

How do we know that our life really happened and that we are not simply accumulating details, making it all up as we go along?

I have always been intrigued by the journals that girls keep. They are like dollhouses. Once you look inside them, the rest of the world seems very far away, even unbelievable. If only we had the power to keep outside ourselves at such moments, we would spare ourselves so much pain and fear. I'm not talking about truth or falsehood but about surviving.

You have to trust someone before you can have rituals with them.

.. the truth is what you can't see but are certain of anyway.

I laughed when I read about being born with two hearts, one of which is devoted only to destroying humanity.