We are all lonely. I sometimes think that that is all that life is. We’re just fighting not to be alone.
All the things that I’d done. Memories, they never hurt me. The past is more than memories. It’s the devil you sold your soul to.
You live with pain long enough, you start to miss it when it’s gone.
Nobody wants to be themselves anymore. Internet, social media, goddamn talent shows for a**holes… Everybody wants to be somebody else. Nobody is happy just to look at themselves in the mirror, see themselves.
If you’re gonna look at yourself, really look in the mirror, you gotta admit who you are. But not just to yourself, you gotta admit it to everybody else.
You make a choice. You live with the consequences.
Pissed off beats scared every time.
The only way out is to find something that you care about.
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If you run, you can’t see what’s coming up from behind you.
I know who you are. You’re the whirlwind.[to Frank]
There are worse things than dying, Bill. I wake up most mornings and I want it. I hope for it.
If you beat a dog long enough, it goes crazy. Doesn’t matter how good it was before. After that happens, the dog that you knew is never coming back.
