“Wow,” says Peter, “when your guidance counselor tells you to die, you really have problems.”
“Let me get this straight," I say. "You're practically ordering me to die. What kind of guidance counselor are you?”
“Because 'You're perfect just the way you are,' is what your guidance counselor says. And she's an alcoholic.”
“Are you being a guidance counselor again? Stop playing with your food.”
“Now is the only time there is. Make your now wow, your minutes miracles, and your days pay. Your life will have been magnificently lived and invested, and when you die you will have made a difference.”
“The problem was , you never heard anyone say,"wow, check out the brain on that babe.”