“How do you measure someone’s life? By the scope of their accomplishments, or the number of people they’ve touched, or by the width of a hand? None of it seemed fair. None of it seemed like enough.”
“Everyone seems to have a clear idea of how other people should lead their lives, but none about his or her own.”
“I don't know how to stop the atrocities. I don't know how to make people care. But looking into my sister's eyes, we seem to have carved out something between us that none of the madness can touch. Invisible threads.”
“He certainly seems like the perfect guy but none of that matters if he's not the perfect guy for you.”
“None of you seem to understand ... this is a mental institution ... you came to life only because there is some thing wrong with you”
“Paradoxically though it may seem, it is none the less true that life imitates art far more than art imitates life.”