“I want what everybody wants,that's how I know I'm stillbreathing...”
“What I want is to open up. I want to know what's inside me. I want everybody to open up. I'm like an imbecile with a can opener in his hand, wondering where to begin-- to open up the earth. I know that underneath the mess everything is marvelous. I'm sure of it.”
“I know I'm an acquired taste - I'm anchovies. And not everybody wants those hairy little things.”
“This book I'm reading says if you want to be as thin as a stalk of celery, then that's what you should be eating. I'm not sure I want to look like celery, but I know I don't want to look like a biscuit.”
“I'm not even sure what I want, but that's not the point - it's that I want it now.”
“That's how I want to go. Taking my own way out and totally pissing everybody off at the end.”