"All it comes down to is this: I feel like shit but look great."

"I have to return some videotapes"

"Is evil something you are? Or is it something you do?"

"The better you look, the more you see."

"I'm into, oh murders and executions mostly. It depends."

"What does that mean know me, know me, nobody ever knows anybody else, ever! You will never know me."

"No one ever likes the right person."

"But this road doesn't go anywhere,” I told him. “That doesn't matter.” “What does?” I asked, after a little while. “Just that we're on it, dude,” he said."

"I only had sex with her because I'm in love with you."

"Our lives are not all interconnected. That theory is a crock. Some people truly do not need to be here."

"I like to dissect girls. Did you know I'm utterly insane?"

"Disappear here"

"There’s no use in denying it: this has been a bad week. I’ve started drinking my own urine."

"Disappear Here. The syringe fills with blood. You're a beautiful boy and that's all that matters. Wonder if he's for sale. People are afraid to merge. To merge."

"I laugh maniacally, then take a deep breath and touch my chest- expecting a heart to be thumping quickly, impatiently, but there's nothing there, not even a beat."

"Look how black the sky is, the writer said. I made it that way."

"And it struck me then, that I liked Sean because he looked, well, slutty. A boy who had been around. A boy who couldn't remember if he was Catholic or not."

"We buy balloons, we let them go."

"When the going gets tough, the tough go drinking."

"Disintegration---I'm taking it in stride."

"Why was I holding on to something that would never be mine? But isn't that what people do?"

"Life is like a typographical error: we're constantly writing and rewriting things over each other."

"But this was what happened when you didn't want to visit and confront the past: the past starts visiting and confronting you."

"No one will ever know anyone. We just have to deal with each other. You're not ever gonna know me."

"You learn to move on without the people you love."

"Why not? Give me one good reason why we shouldn't get married." Because trying to fuck you is like trying to french-kiss a very.... small and... lively gerbil? With braces?"

"Sex is mathematics. Individuality no longer an issue. What does intelligence signify? Define reason. Desire - meaningless. Intellect is not a cure. Justice is dead."

"My pain is constant and sharp...this confession has meant nothing"

"But... what about us? What about the past?" she asks blankly. "The past isn't real. it's just a dream," I say. "Don't mention the past."

"I don't want to care. If I care about things, it'll just be worse, it'll just be another thing to worry about. It's less painful if I don't care."

"I feel I'm moving toward as well as away from something, and anything is possible."

"What else is there to do in college except drink beer or slit one's wrists?"

"Greed is good. Sex is easy. Youth is forever."

"And as things fell apart, nobody paid much attention"

"The seeds of love have taken hold and if we won't burn together, I'll burn alone."

"I think a lot of snowflakes are alike...and I think a lot of people are alike too."

"I tried to make meat loaf out of the girl but it becomes too frustrating a task and instead I spend the afternoon smearing her meat all over the walls, chewing on strips of skin I ripped from her body"

"What's right? If you want something, you have the right to take it. If you want to do something, you have the right to do it."

"Rock 'n' roll. Deal with it."

"And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable... I simply am not there."

"Yes. Yes I am. I am a completely demented misogynist."

"I've forgotten who I had lunch with earlier, and even more important, where."

"Adjust my dreams for me."

"The Smiths are singing and someone says "Turn that gay angst music off."

"I wasn't acting on passion. I was simply acting."

"It strikes me profoundly that the world is more often than not a bad and cruel place."

"Price. You're priceless."

"...when I look over at Luis in one brief flashing moment his head looks like a talking vagina and it scares the bejesus out of me..."

"What keeps me interested--and it always does--is how can she be a bad actress on film but a good one in reality?"

"The images I had were of people being driven mad by living in the city. Images of parents who were so hungry and unfulfilled that they ate their own children."