I am proud to be part of a species where a subset of its members willingly put their lives at risk to push the boundaries of our existence.
I'm not psycho. . . I just like psychotic things.
In those perfect moments you find beauty you never knew existed. You find yourself and you friends all over again, you find something to fight for, something to love. Something to show the world.
Singing songs that make you slit your wrists
It's for the hamster that I'm gonna buy! This is so perfect! (after opening a hamster wheel at Christmas)
Though we feel extremely connected through all this technology [social networks], there's also this disconnect that happens. Because you're not actually talking to anyone. You're not actually meeting them for coffee. To me, social media is about "you". It's like, "Well, twenty people like this thing I said", so that's about me.
The difference we wanna make is number one to let these kids know that they’re not alone, that they’re actually not that messed up and that they can do whatever they want; they can express themselves however they want, without being persecuted or called a faggot or some kind of racist thing. You know, really just to get people to get over their stuff so they can live.
Misery, anger, indignation, discomfort-those conditions produce literature. Contentment-never. So there you are.
A dying man needs to die, as a sleepy man needs to sleep, and there comes a time when it is wrong, as well as useless, to resist.
Notwithstanding their attacks on the basic conception of rationalism, on synthetic a priori judgments, that is, material propositions that cannot be contradicted by any experience, the empiricists posits the forms of being as constant.
Morality, thou deadly bane,Thy tens o' thousands thou has slain!