I was really bored and unhappy in school, and I used to act out and do horrible things.

Horrible things happen, but were they horrible? No, they were just circumstances of the world.

I'm fearless, I don't complain. Even when horrible things happen to me, I go on.

Everything's very perfectly balanced; for all the horrible things in the world there's lots of good things.

You can't tell stories and really walk in someone's shoes and not have a love for them, even if they're doing horrible things.

Because death and illness are the most horrible things in life, of course that's where the most absurdly funny things are going to happen.