The most loving parents and relatives commit murder with smiles on their faces. They force us to destroy the person we really are: a subtle kind of murder.

The most important kind of freedom is to be what you really are. You trade in your reality for a role. You give up your ability to feel, and in exchange, put on a mask.

When I look at the smiles on all the children's faces, I just know they're about to jab me with something.

Seeing the smiles on the children's faces just makes everything worthwhile.

The blue bus is calling us.

Faces that have charmed us the most escape us the soonest.