I began peering into the corners of the room, making sure all the shadows were cast by objects and obeying known laws of physics.

You & I are here but the wind is everywhere. Cast no words upon it you don’t wish followed back to you.

Do you think love just goes away? Pops out of existence when it becomes too painful or inconvenient, as if you never felt it?

The kind of person that thanks another person never survives. Have you learned nothing?

Fire isn’t good or bad. It just burns.

Dying is overrated. Human sentimentality has twisted it into the ultimate act of love. Biggest load of bullshit in the world. Dying for someone isn't the hard thing. The man that dies escapes. Plain and simple. Game over. End of pain...Try living for someone. Through it all-good, bad, thick, thin, joy, suffering. That's the hard thing.

Safety is a fence, and fences are for sheep. I would rather die at twenty-two, knowing the truth, then live in a cage of lies for a hundred years.