Thinking something does not make it true. Wanting something does not make it real.

If I were to live a thousand years, I would belong to you for all of them. If we were to live a thousand lives, I would want to make you mine in each one.

But when everyone tells you you're crazy and no one believes you when you swear you aren't, a small part of you will always wonder if they're right.

Do not find peace. Find passion.

You can't be fixed. You can't be saved.

I was going to kiss him, and I was going to regret it. But at that moment, I couldn't bring myself to care.

I must be made of nothing to feel so much nothing.