[On the televised] New York Friars Club Roast of Hugh Hefner, ... I'm glad Courtney Love is here. I left my crack in my other purse.

[The official description of the book from its publisher mentions Love as a baby having] mood swings that no doctor can explain or cure. ... dark moods and paranoia.

[Do] something to solve Love 's problem, or we're going to give her a year [in prison].

The language of love letters is the same as suicide notes.

Are you there, are you there, are you fucking anywhere? Are you an angel now? Fuck you" - Courtney Love lying in Kurts blood after his suicide

I love the city. I have wanted to move to New York since I was in middle school. One of my best friends lives there, and I have a great opportunity to go live with her and get started on my life out there.