“And I mouth into the phone, I love you, in case some of her cells pick up on the vibrations and it serves me well in the next life. If there is one. If there is a next life, I hope it's in the past; I don't think the future will be any more handleable.”

“If there is a next life, I hope it's in the past; I don't think the future will be any more handleable.I think it's a little harsh how the END button is red.”

“All My LifeAll my life I've been searching for somethingSomething never comes, never leads to nothingNothing satisfies, but I'm getting closeCloser to the prize at the end of the ropeAll night long I dream of the dayWhen it comes around and it's taken awayLeaves me with the feeling that I feel the mostFeel it come to life when I see your ghostCalm down, don't you resistYou've such a delicate wristAnd if I give it a twistSomething to hold when I lose my gripWill I find something in thereTo give me just what I needAnother reason to bleedOne by one hidden up my sleeveOne by one hidden up my sleeveHey don't let it go to wasteI love it but I hate the tasteWeight keep pinning me downHey don't let it go to wasteI love it but I hate the tasteWeight keep pinning me downWill I find a believerAnother one who believesAnother one to deceiveOver and over down on my kneesIf I get any closerAnd if you open up wideAnd if you let me insideOn and on I got nothing to hideOn and on I got nothing to hideHey don't let it go to wasteI love it but I hate the tasteWeight keep pinning me downHey don't let it go to wasteI love it but I hate the tasteWeight keep pinning me downAll my life I've been searching for somethingSomething never comes, never leads to nothingNothing satisfies, but I'm getting closeCloser to the prize at the end of the ropeAll night long I dream of the dayWhen it comes around and it's taken awayLeaves me with the feeling that I feel the mostFeel it come to life when I see your ghostThen I'm done, done, on to the next oneDone, done, and I'm on to the next oneDone, done, and I'm on to the next oneDone, done, and I'm on to the next oneDone, done, and I'm on to the next oneDone, done, and I'm on to the next oneDone, done, and I'm on to the next oneDone, I'm done, and on to the nextDone, done, on to the next oneDone, I'm done, and on to the next oneDone, done, on to the next oneDone, I'm done, and on to the nextHey don't let it go to wasteI love it but I hate the tasteWeight keep pinning me downHey don't let it go to wasteI love it but I hate the tasteWeight keep pinning me downDone, done, on to the next oneDone, I'm done, and on to the next”

“I don't think twice about picking up my dog's poop, but if another dog's poop is next to it, I think, 'Eww, dog poop!”

“I feel it in my pocket. I don't want to lose it. It's one of the only things that's making me me right now. Without my cell phone, who will I be? I won't have any friends because I don't have their numbers memorized. I'll barely have a family since I don't know their cell phone numbers, just their home line. I'll be like an animal.”

“Pick the day. Enjoy it - to the hilt. The day as it comes. People as they come... The past, I think, has helped me appreciate the present, and I don't want to spoil any of it by fretting about the future.”