I know what it's like when the things you believe make you feel like you're on the outside looking in.
When I'm with you, bells go off in my head like a moving truck that's backing up.
The best way to prevent a heartache was to cushion the coming blow.
It was one thing to sacrifice your own life for someone else's. It was another thing entirely to bring into the mix a third party - a third party who knew you, who trusted you implicitly.
I look for places like me: big, hollow, forgotten by most everyone.
The hardest thing in the world is believing someone can change. It's always easier to go along with the way things are than to admit that you might have been wrong in the first place.