If you start the day reading the obituaries, you live your day a little differently.
You know what happens to girls who loves lost boys? They become lost themselves.
Dispel, v. It was the way you said, “I have something to tell you.” I could feel the magic drain from the room.
Enlightenment is scary. Sometimes things look better in the dark.
I can't pretend to know what love is. It just is.
simon: that's disgusting! me: what's disgusting? simon: you know. you put your thing in the place where he, um, defecates.