The true Losers in Life, are not those who Try and Fail, but those who Fail to Try.

Killing animals to make a fashion statement = a sickening + cold-blooded vanity.

Friends are the family that you choose.

My inner goddess confirms that staring at a beautiful/rich/powerful face is the basis of True Love.

What's the whole point of being pretty on the outside when you're so ugly on the inside?

Those sweet lips. My, oh my, I could kiss those lips all night long. Good things come to those who wait.

I knew what it felt like to have no say in who you were as a sexual being. It didn't just strip away your dignity. It stripped away everything you were: your identity, your self-respect, your pleasure. Because it was all about the pleasure of the other person take, take, taking whatever they wanted from you, even if it was uncomfortable, or caused you pain. Even if you died from it, the other person still wouldn't care, because it was all about them.