I could hear the icy winds of Sweden, but he didn't seem to feel the chill.

How can I shed tears for a man I should never have allowed to touch me in any way?

Let me tell you a few things about regret. There is no end to it. Do you regret the beginning which ended so badly, or just the ending itself?

her scruffy innoscense to impregnate with his dreams. reason was seductive, it gave the appearance of truth

What was the point in such loneliness among people. At least if you were by yourself, you had a good reason to be lonely.

When I read, I want to be fully transported to another place. I want to feel things, smell things.

Beauty was deceptive. I would rather wear my pain, my ugliness. I was torn and stitched. I was a strip mine, and they would just have to look. I hoped I made them sick. I hoped they saw me in their dreams.