What’s the point in hating something if you aren’t proactive?

I'm fine." It's a lie. I am not fine. My head is a symphony of pain, a sadistic master maestro conducting an opus of excruciating, devastating perfecting.

No worries.You go save the world.I'm gonna finish getting a cavity.

I could have melted ice, my smile was so bright.

What a lovely balance. Lend shows whatever he wants the world to see and you see through whatever the world wants to show you.

I can't seem to keep my heart from leaking out of the cracks, like sand clutched in a fist.

What do you think? Does this face make me look fat?