“I like you. And I don't mean as a friend.”

“I don't like relationships, though. I mean, it is nice and all, but I prefer to be the friend. I don't know why. They're kind of exhausting.”

“And it's even in some of the western literature, you know, live and let live. That is such crap. I tell my friends that--even my gay friends bring it up sometimes. I'm like, "That is crap, you know?" I mean, basically what it boils down to: If I don't tell you I'm a fag, you won't beat the crap out of me. I mean, what's so great about that? That's a great philosophy?”

“I just want silence... Jesus, it doesn't mean I don't like you. It just means right now, I like silence more.”

“You shouldn't ask me whether I like him or not. The way you mean it, I don't suppose I like anybody.”

“I don't like to commit myself about Heaven and Hell, you see, I have friends in both places.”