I still own my heart, which I know because it hurts so much.
It gives me strength to have somebody to fight for; I can never fight for myself, but, for others, I can kill.
Nothing in my life has ever made me want to commit suicide more than people's reaction to my trying to commit suicide.
You're so easy to read but the book is boring me.
If that happens again someone's gonna get shot.... with an arrow of love!
We will paste upon the curled pages words Like charming and romantic and sentimental Forgetting that charming is witchcraft Romantic is love And sentiment is what makes us human