And I just want to tell you, at some point it doesn’t matter who was right and who was wrong. At some point, being angry is just another bad habit, like smoking, and you keep poisoning yourself without thinking about it.
I wasted a lot of time being angry, time I can't get back. And now I see you, so angry about what happened to your marriage, and I just want to tell you, at some point it doesn't matter who was right and who was wrong. At some point, being angry is j...
...she'll cry, and if she does, I probably will, and then she'll have found a way in, and I will not let her pierce my walls in a Trojan horse of sympathy.
We should all just face reality and stop taking our meals together.
Fate already warned us to pack it in. We just didn’t hear it in time.
If at first you don't succeed, lower you expectations
There's always a last time. If you could remember every last time, you'd never stop grieving.
Our minds, unedited by guilt or shame, are not for public consumption, because they would either be hurtful or else just make us look like the selfish and unkind bastards we are. We don't share thoughts, we share carefully sanitized, watered-down ver...
I may not be old but I’m too old to have this much nothing
Love made us partners in narcissism
I want someone who will love me and touch me and understand me and let me take care of them, but beyond that, I don't know.
It's an absurd request. Our minds, unedited by guilt or shame, are selfish and unkind, and the majority of our thoughts, at any given time, are not for public consumption, because they would either be hurtful or else just make us look like the selfis...
It's just hard to see people from your past when your present is so cataclysmically fucked.
...you realize that you don't understand yourself any better than you understand anyone else.
