The mirrors in your mind can reflect the best of yourself, not the worst of someone else.
It’s hard to be your own person when you can’t get out of your own head.
The poor disgust us because they are us, shorn of our illusions. They show us what we’d look like without our fine clothes. How’d we smell without perfume.
Eventually, we all need to look ourselves in the mirror and realize who we really are.
I’m sorry for all the “a**holes”. I usually take pride in my grandiloquence, but it’s an emotional time.
Don’t be so hard on yourself. I’m sure with a little effort you can overcome the sexist part.[to Travis]
You sound like me. That’s not a good thing.[to Dana]
Why is this my pattern? Fall for a woman, haul corpses together. I think I need to go back to therapy.
We’re all so quick to see the mote in someone else’s eye and forget the plank in our own.
We may have defeated them, but we still have us to contend with.
There are certain things one shouldn’t have to face in life. Time enough for self-reflection after.[to Madeline]
The devil. It’s what we all are. You. Me. We’re all just f***ing monsters.[to Mike]
