Amy

“It's like there are seven candles lit in my stomach. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. Seven candles burning and smoking - lit - seven flames of doubt, fear, sorrow, pain, waste, hopelessness, despair. They turn my insides black with soot and ash. There is something at the back of my eyes - a pressure building, building, building - hot like the flames of seven candles, which no amount of breath can extinguish.”
― Nic Sheff

“We only have this one moment: NOW.”
― Nic Sheff, Tweak: Growing Up On Methamphetamines

“I feel so completely crazy sometimes. I don't know which way I'm facing. All I can do is just shove all this shit to the side and try to move forward. ”
― Nic Sheff, Tweak: Growing Up On Methamphetamines

“Isn't that the greatest gift in the world-just not to care? ”
― Nic Sheff, Tweak: Growing Up On Methamphetamines