You know, my main goal in life is trying not to end up in a straightjacket.

Maybe anything that anybody ever has is for now. What happened before is gone, and what will happen later is an illusion.

Every time there was an unspoken promise that this would be the last time, but it would only be the last time until the next time.

If you just go with the flow, no matter what weird things happen along the way, you always end up exactly where you belong.

Apparently I couldn’t even pretend to be normal.

Librarians are notorious snitches—don’t let anybody convince you otherwise.

It is not easy being trapped in a school that is caught between cornfields and cows.