I don't like myself you know. I love myself. I'm devoted to myself till my dying day. But I don't like myself.

“But I still did not realize how mad she was, and how accustomed to dreaming; an…”

“Why does shame and self-loathing become cruelty to the innocent ?”

“Anger is too pathetic. Anger is as weak as fear.”

“As I looked down at him, as I saw his yellow hair pressed against my coat, I ha…”