People talk about dysfunctional families; I've never seen any other kind.
Some people can't see the color red. That doesn't mean it isn't there,
God save us from the people who want to do what's best for us.
People get careless when they're feeling safe.
You never know which people will affect your life.
There are days when none of us can bear it, but the good comes around again. Happiness is seasonal, like anything else. Wait it out. There are people who love you. People who can help.
Insecure people have a special sensitivity for anything that finally confirms their own low opinion of themselves.
There's a certain class of people who will do you in and then remain completely mystified by the depth of your pain.
You kill people you hate or you kill in rage or you kill to get even, but you don't kill someone you're indifferent to.
Personally, I'd rather grow old alone than in the company of anyone I've met so far. I don't experience myself as lonely, incomplete, or unfulfilled, but I don't talk about that much. It seems to piss people off--especially men. (Kinsey Millhone)
Who knows what part we play in other people's dreams?