“I’ve stopped thinking about it. I don’t have time to have a girlfriend. I have like a full-time job Learning How to Be Blind.”
“I read because I like it. It passes the time and it sucks you in so you don’t have to think about anything else.”
“I don’t have time for this I’ve got to go pick a fight with a muscular stranger.”
“You either like me or you don’t. It took me twenty-something years to learn how to love myself, I don’t have that kinda time to convince somebody else.”
“But I don’t want to be grateful. I’m tired of being kicked about like a pebble, and told that I have to be happy that it’s no worse. I’ve had enough. It’s time the pebble kicked back.”
“I don’t have time to worry about something as petty as what I look like”