It's one of the reasons I became a writer, to be able to smoke in peace.
And in the end, I lost him. I did it on purpose, the way Garance lost Baptiste in the crowd. I needed to be alone, I felt. I wanted to be going on alone to my future.
Mental illness seems to be a communication problem between interpreters one and two.
Something about the goat dancing made me want to cry.
Being crasy doesn't mean to be broken...It is you and me amplified", Girl, Interrupted
When I was supposed to be awake, I was asleep. When I was supposed to sleep, I was silent. When a pleasure offered itself to me, I avoided it.