“I won't be able to think. I won't be able to work. Nothing will interfere with your work like suicide”
“No boy is worth crying over, and the one who is won't make you cry.”
“- I won't be able to think. I won't be able to work.- Nothing will interfere with your work like suicide.(Silence)- I dreamt that I went to the doctor's and she gave me eight minutes to live. I'd been sitting in the fucking waiting room for half an hour.(A long silence)- Okay, let's do it, let's do the drugs, let's do the chemical lobotomy, let's shut down the higher functions of my brain and perhaps I'll be a bit more fucking capable of living.Let's do it.”
“I love you still,Against my will.”
“Have you ever thought, thought your heart would break? Wished you could cut open your chest tear it out to stop the pain? Why don´t you riot like everyone else. I don't care, life's too long. You can have any man you want. I want him...except him. Always suspected the world didn't smell of fresh paint and flowers. Smells of piss and human sweat If there could have been more moments like this.”
“A small girl became increasingly paralysed by her parents' frequently violent rows.Sometimes she would spend hours standing completely still in the toilet, simplybecause that was where she happened to be when the fight began.Finally, in moments of calm, she would take bottles of milk from the fridge ordoorstep and leave them in places where she may later become trapped. Herparents were unable to understand why they found bottles of sour milk in everyroom in the house.”