Nobody rises above mediocrity unless they use the brains of other people.
Do you trust me? The question is usually asked before an admission that such trust is misplaced.
It's so difficult, isn't it? To see what's going on when you're in the absolute middle of something? It's only with hindsight we can see things for what they are.
I closed my eyes and abandoned myself to my grief. It felt better, somehow, to be helpless. I didn't feel ashamed.
I want him to be happy. And I want you to be happy, too. Even if you can only find that happiness without me.
And then, when there is nothing else between us but love, we can begin to find a way to truly be together.
Whatever enjoyment I might have had at the time would disappear overnight like snow melting on a warm roof.
See first with your mind, then with your eyes, and finally with your body.
I'm not into screamo music, but I respect it. It's hard to do, to keep your voice and stuff like that. It's hard to do, so I respect the music. It's just not my favorite to listen to. That's all I want. I just want people to respect me as an artist.
I don't think fear necessarily is a core human emotion, but I do think fear of death is something that is at the core of every person's existence.
When you're thinking, "Why do I have to eat Aunt Sue's casserole with potato chips crumbled on top again?" change that thought to "A couple of bites won't kill me. "