Crippled things are always more beautiful. It's the flaw that brings out beauty.

Mutually assured destruction.

The easiest lies to tell are the ones you want to be true.

Being infected, being a vampire, it’ s always you. Maybe it’ s more you than ever before. It’ s you as you always were, deep down inside.

Mine. The language of love is like that, possessive. That should be the first warning that it's not going to encourage anyone's betterment.

To remind me, pain is the best teacher

God, I hate you,” she says. “So much. Why do boys think that it will be better to lie and tell a girl how much they loved her and how they only dumped her for her own good? That they only tried to rearrange her brain for her own good? Does it make you feel better, Cassel? Does it? Because from my perspective, it really sucks.