People make decisions, and maybe you don't always agree, but those choices are still their own.

I fell headfirst into a sinkhole of pretty things, and the world inside your eyelids is just as big as the one outside.

I wanted it in the way you sometimes want to jump into very cold water, even though you know it won't feel good. I wanted to go numb. To see what it felt like to be someone else.

The things I had were mine and some of them were broken, but they were real. They were so very far from nothing.

Sometimes it doesn't matter how dark the world gets. You can be saved by the smallest thing.

Intention is one of the most powerful forces there is. What you mean when you do a thing will always determine the outcome. The law creates the world.

It's strange, but seeing something broken is somehow worse when you can tell that it used to be beautiful.