You are paralyzed by the fact that cruelty is often amusing.

I honestly begin every single day with the intention of avoiding people.

In my ears i hear a noise$$$ and this noise is the sound of the color of the sun.

I was sick of wanting money. I was sick of being without a goal.

He felt intact but worthless$$$ like a chocolate rabbit selling for 75 percent off the month after Easter.

The girls you meet are never very far from their worst-case scenario.

I thought it would be such a sick joke to have to remain to be alive for decades and not believe in or feel anything.

Letting go of randomness is one of the hardest decisions a person can make.

Sometimes you can't realize you're in a bad mood until another person enters your orbit.

There's nothing more absurd than a connoisseur.