-Vincent Hunter Turnquist
"My hell comes from inside, comes from inside myself.
Why fight this? Everyone's afraid of their own life. If you could be anything you want...I bet you'd be disappointed, am I right? No one really knows the ones they love. If you knew everything they thought, I bet that you'd wish they'd just shut up.
Well, you were the dull sound of sharp math..when you were alive. No one's gonna play the harp when you die...and if I had a nickel for every damn dime, I'd have half the time, do you mind?"