It wasn’t my day. My week. My month. My year. My life. God damn it.

“show me a man who lives alone and has a perpetually dirty kitchen, and 5 times …”

“how come you're so ugly?""my life has hardly been pretty — the hospitals, the j…”

“(I'm fucking the grave, I thought, I'mbringing the dead back to life, marvelous…”

“I am a series of small victories and large defeats.”