Like when that man was running down Broadway stark naked and we all had to eat in the cafeteria while the police tried to catch him.

Life is a million different dots making one gigantic picture. And maybe the big picture is nice, maybe it's amazing, but if you're standing with your face pressed up against a bunch of black dots, it's really hard to tell.

Sometimes you never feel meaner than the moment you stop being mean.

Mom's always telling me to smile and hoping I'll turn into a smiley person, which, to be honest, is kind of annoying.

Well, it's simple to love someone," she said. "But it's hard to know when you need to say it out loud.

But every person has to learn to accept what has happened in the past. Without bitterness. Or there is no point in continuing with life.

I don't know whether I could visit a new neighborhood now and have a kid's set of observations about a place. I no longer can really think like a child, though I can remember thinking like one.