the thing is you can get used to anything you think you cant you want to die but you dont you cant you just are
Elizabeth ScottIt could be enough, maybe, or at least a start, but the problem is that at night I tumble into dreams that aren't dreams at all. I tumble into memories and wake up aching for a dying world and a quiet, cold life that offered me nothing but sitting in a still room.
Elizabeth ScottWhat had been became what was and a story only works when you know the ending. When the people in it donโt seem like pretend. When you can think about that girl and how she was once upon a time, and see her. When you donโt already know the story is a lie.
Elizabeth ScottThere's no good way to die, you know? No way I've seen, anyway. It all ends with tubes and bedpans and IVs and I just-- smoking gets me out of there. Gets me outside, gets me away from all the--" "Sick people?" I say, and she shakes her head. "Away from my life.
Elizabeth Scott