Depression isn't a war you win. It's a battle you fight every day. You never stop, never get to rest. It's one bloody fray after another.

I saw the world from the stars' point of view, and it looked unbearably lonely.

Dreams are hopeful because they exist as pure possibility. Unlike memories, which are fossils, long dead and buried deep.

That's the problem with memories: you can visit them, but you can't live in them.

Your entire sense of self-worth is predicated upon your belief that you matter, that you matter to the universe. But you don't. Because we are the ants.

We're not words, Henry, we're people.Words are how others define us, but we can define ourselves any way we choose.

We're so good at discovering patterns that we see them where they don't exist.

I was diamond on the outside, and I would not break.Inside, though, I was already broken.

Because you can only die once but you can suffer forever.