Dishonesty increases disorder exponentially. It's hard enough to communicate when you're telling the truth.

The nerve. Threatening you and not being precise about it.

Every time I think I’m getting wiser, more in control of my actions, I go slamming into a situation that makes me excruciatingly aware that all I’ve succeeded in doing is swapping one set of delusions for a more elaborate, attractive set of delusions

Silence isn't golden, it's deadly. It's a vacuum that fills up with ghosts.

Life is too hard, too much to handle. Nobody told me there’d be days like these. How could nobody tell me there’d be days like these? How could they let me grow up like that—happy and pink and stupid?

Superglue after duct tape a girl's best friend.

The kiss....was not meant to seduce, it was meant to mark a woman's soul. Chloe