I can't think of anything more crushing than slowly, over time, realizing exactly how wrong you were about someone.

And if all of us are play-acting, there can be no such thing as a soul mate, because we don't have genuine souls.

Sometimes I think I won't ever feel safe until I can count my last days on one hand.

How do you keep safe when your whole day is as wide and empty as the sky?

There are a million talented writers who are unpublished only because they stop writing when it gets hard.

He was one of those guys who'd pronounce I'm a hugger as he came at you, neglecting to ask if the feeling was mutual.

I had no sympathy for drama queens.