Occupation: Playwright Birth: February 3, 1971 Death: February 20, 1999
No one survives life..
If you died it would be like my bones had been removed. No one would know why, but I would collapse..
I don’t have music, Christ I wish I had music but all I have is words..
I love you still, Against my will..
There's not a drug on earth can make life meaningful.
They will love me for that which destroys me..
You get mixed messages because I have mixed feelings..
I am an emotional plagiarist, stealing other people's pain, subsuming it into my own until I can't remember whose it is any more..
But you have friends. You have a lot of friends. What do you offer your friends to make them so supportave. What do you offer your friends to make th….
No boy is worth crying over, and the one who is won't make you cry..
I feel like I’m eighty years old. I’m tired of life and my mind wants to die..
To create something beautiful about despair or out of a feeling of despair is for me the most hopeful life affirming thing a person can do.
She's talking about herself in the third person because the idea of being who she is, of acknowledging that she is herself, is more than her pride ca….
Only love can save me and love has destroyed me..
Here I am and there is my body dancing on glass..
There is an objective reality in which my body and mind are one. But I am not here and never have been..
You’ll be all right. You’re strong. I know you’ll be okay because I like you and you can’t like someone who doesn’t like themself. The people I fear ….
Once you have perceived that life is very cruel, the only response is to live with as much humanity, humour and freedom as you can..
to feed, help, protect, comfort, console, support, nurse, or heal to be fed, helped, nursed, protected, comforted, consoled, supported, nursed, or he….
Comedy is easy. First, people have to fall down. Next, include someone a little hefty. It's a hoot..
It is myself I have never met whose face is pasted on the underside of my mind.