Status Updates From What's Eating Gilbert Grape

'His skin is surely gone, and his heart and brain and eyes have turned to whatever it is they turn to. Dust, maybe. I'm told hair is one of the last parts of you to decay. The bones most certainly are still there, still rotting.'

'I stare at her trying to decide the most discreet way to murder.
I decide to smother myself, as it is my most immediate option.'