Youth is an amazing thing: I think back on when we did The Lost Boys, and I didn't think I could do anything wrong.
My parents did not discourage me but could not understand how I could make a living by art. Their idea of an artist was a person who was condemned to starvation.
No great artist ever sees things as they really are. If he did, he would cease to be an artist.
I felt obligated to change music to art, the same way that Galileo proved the Earth was round to the world and that the Sun did not stand still.
How much detention did you get? "Two weeks. One per arsehole.
Staying alive was what we did to pass the time.
He did it because he could not help himself, which explains everything and nothing
It did what all ads are supposed to do: create an anxiety relievable by purchase.
When did the future switch from being a promise to being a threat?
When did you get so clever?" "When I realized I wasn't as clever as I thought.
Are you keeping up your good studies at school and working as hard as you always did?
You started caring about somebody, you did stupid things.
How did I love her? Let me count the ways.
Even though I felt like crying, I did my very best to smile.
I did not need him to survive. He inspired me to find that strength in myself.
He reached up and tugged his ear. And I did the same.
But did he know that I'd already forgiven him for having rejected me?
Why did my conversational skills take a hike when he was around? -Kayla Madison
What did the zombie say to the whore? Keep the tip!
Were you always such a snake," the child asked, "or did you grow into what you are?
Real relationships - the kind that were supposed to last but never did - were more trouble than they were worth.
