“I was out of sorts. They are deep, my sorts, a deep ditch, and I am not often out of them.”

“I speak out of the deep of nightout of the deep of darknessand out of the deep of night I speak.if you come to my house, friendbring me a lamp and a window I can look throughat the crowd in the happy alley.”

“I am trying to describe these things not to relive them in my present boundless misery, but to sort out the portion of hell and the portion of heaven in that strange, awful, maddening world- nymphet love. (135)”

“I’m so OCD that I sort the sort ofs out from the maybes.”

“I am trapped in glass and I want to break out and breath deep but I´m too afraid that it will hurt.”

“If I haven’t found out who I am until the end of my life…because I am afraid/ashamed of it, then I would have just pretended to live. Initmacy really means to find something out about yourself that is deep inside.”