You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake, you are the same decaying organic matter as everything else. We are all a part of the same compost heap. We are the all singing, all dancing crap heap of the world.

That is not dead, which can eternal lie, but with strange eons, even death may die.

I peer in to the dark starry sky and dream of a place where its only you and I...

Don't count days, make days count.

I hope life isn't one big joke, 'cause I don't get it.

There is nobody so irratating as somebody with less intelligence and more sense than we have.

A breakup is like a mirror; it's better to leave it than to hurt yourself putting it back together.