I often see how you sob over what you destroy, how you want to stop and just worship; and you do stop, and then a moment later you are at it again with a knife, like a surgeon.

I am only responsible for my own heart, you offered yours up for the smashing my darling. Only a fool would give out such a vital organ

She lacks confidence, she craves admiration insatiably. She lives on the reflections of herself in the eyes of others. She does not dare to be herself.

Age does not protect you from love. But love, to some extent, protects you from age.

Only the united beat of sex and heart together can create ecstasy.

I am like a snake who has already bitten. I retreat from a direct battle while knowing the slow effect of the poison.

I am an excitable person who only understands life lyrically, musically, in whom feelings are much stronger as reason.