The darkest minds never fade in the afterlight.

Never, never, never. I am never going to forget you.

Dreaming led to disappointment, and disappointment to a kind of depressed funk that wasn’t easy to shake. Better to stay in the gray than get eaten by the dark.

I bet it gets pretty lonely with only your ego for company.

But inside or out, I was alone, and I was beginning to wonder if I always had been, if I always would be.

I think maybe the most frustrating feeling in the world is to have something to say buy not know how to put it into words. To have lived through something but not be able to get it out of you before it festers.

He's just like a stallion. Wild and kicking on the outside, but a heart soft as satin on the inside. Just waiting for the right girl to break him in.