[Do] something to solve Love 's problem, or we're going to give her a year [in prison].

[The official description of the book from its publisher mentions Love as a baby having] mood swings that no doctor can explain or cure. ... dark moods and paranoia.

The language of love letters is the same as suicide notes.

Are you there, are you there, are you fucking anywhere? Are you an angel now? Fuck you" - Courtney Love lying in Kurts blood after his suicide

[On the televised] New York Friars Club Roast of Hugh Hefner, ... I'm glad Courtney Love is here. I left my crack in my other purse.

I'm ultimately a widow and a single mother, who's not even getting to be a mother right now. I am so alone, it's freaky.