When you wake up one morning realizing you have piled so much on yourself that you feel you can't afford to get out, GET THE FUCK OUT!

It is the antagonist that we meet throughout life that aid us humans to our ultimate inner and outer goals by having us rip apart every fiber of our fucked up shady souls

Hippy is still the closest word to happy.

The air around her was cool lately, as if she were creating a vacuum with her unhappiness.

I thought you said you were trying to quit swearing!
Go to hell, Paulette. I will. As soon as I can have a whole week where no crazy or ridiculous or unbelievable shi*t happens an my mind is calm long enough to remember how to think.

Don't focus on what's going to happen tomorrow, or what happened yesterday, or even what happened today. All you need to do is worry about what's happening right now.