There have been two great accidents in my life. One was the trolley, and the other was Diego. Diego was by far the worst.
Tragedy is the most ridiculous thing.
Nothing is absolute. Everything changes, everything moves, everything revolves, everything flies and goes away.
Feet, what do I need you for when I have wings to fly?
I had something in my throat. It felt like I had swallowed the whole world.
I love you more than my own skin and even though you don’t love me the same way, you love me anyways, don’t you? And if you don’t, I’ll always have the hope that you do, and i’m satisfied with that. Love me a little. I adore you.