The music we listen to may not define who we are. But it’s a damn good start.

I imagine having that sixth sense, the certainty that what I'm looking for is within reach, even if it's still hidden.

There's no way to convince her that just because you put half. planet between you and someone else, you can't drive that person out of your thoughts. Believe me. I've tried.

I would prove to you that being different isn't a death sentence but a call to arms.

How do you tell someone that you weren't the person he thought you were? And more importantly, how did you tell him that you'd meant the things you'd said, when everything else about you turned out to be a lie.

Violence up close has a smell. Like copper blood and charcoal burning.

If you don't know there's an alternative, you can't miss it