“If you read, you’ll judge.”

My mother encouraged me to be artistic. It was written in a contract at an early age that I would be an artist.

It’s okay to eat fish because they don’t have any feelings.

No matter what you do or say, there’s nothing that you can do to make people understand you.

The finest day i ever had was when tomorrow never came.

The day is done. I’m having fun. I think I’m dumb. Or maybe just happy.

The world sucks, people are not true.

If you ever need anything please don’t hesitate to ask someone else first.

I’ve never been a very prolific person, so when creativity flows, it flows.

The duty of youth is to challenge corruption.

I won’t eat anything green.

The sun is gone, but I have a light.

I don’t care what you think unless it is about me.

Believe everything you read.

I’m so happy. Cause today I found my friends. They’re in my head.

Married, Married, Married! Buried! Yeah yeah yeah yeah.

You create attention to attract attention.

Let me be a poem freely hung in your diary. Like the moon, on the night sky.

The only really safe thing to do is to write a diary of where you’ve been, what time you went to bed, what you ate. If I wrote honestly about everything I think it’d be a disaster. It would cause a lot of trouble.

Please read my diary, look through my things and figure me out.

Though my father was Norwegian, he always wrote his diaries in perfect English.

Painting is just another way of keeping a diary.

I paint the way some people write an autobiography. The paintings, finished or not, are the pages from my diary.

The reason for my starting a diary is that I have no real friend.

Writing in a diary is a really strange experience for someone like me.