No one is fine on his own. People just say they are.

Foolhardy to put your trust where it is easy to create falsehood.

Emotions are lovely. Even if they fall to the negative for a time. The sun will rise again another day. The sadness perhaps never forgotten, but a new day enjoyed in another way. A way that could not have been but for the sadness’s existence.

Sometimes one appears to have more freedom than one actually possesses. It is easy to see what one wishes to see.

I would destroy the city if something happened to you. I can't even bear the thought of it.

...Go somewhere else. Somewhere safer.” Anywhere else. God, please. Or he was likely to do something horribly awful, like surrender his sanity and kiss her.

Better to leave dreams behind and go forward with purpose.