“If others can do, why can't you?”
“Sometimes you can do things for others that you can't do for yourself.”
“This is bullshit. You think I care what other people think? What does age have to do with it? Why can't you be that girl? As for what I want to do with my life, why can't I figure that out with you?”
“I was in my bed trying to figure out why sometimes you can wake up and go back to sleep and other times you can't”
“You can't think for other people. Nor can you feel for them or be them. They have to do that for themselves.”
“Why do people need other people so much? Why can't we just do our work and go home? Why do we have to talk and touch and dream together?”