And People Are Moody, Dude. You Gotta

I Was A Bit Of A Victorian Lady, Fainting-wise.

Peter Van Houten Was The Only Person I’d Ever Come Across Who Seemed To (a) Understand What It’s Like To Be Dying, And (b) Not Have Died.

I Love Being In Cities With Lots Of Other People, Because I'm Reminded That There Are Billions Of People Like Me, And We Are Each Stuck Inside Of Our Minds, Feverishly Trying To Crawl Out To Make Connections With Other People.

Once You Think A Thought, It Is Extremely Difficult To Unthink It.

You're Not A Little Kid Anymore. You Need To Make Friends, Get Out Of The House, And Live Your Life.