There are people I know who won't hurt me. I call them corpses.

Why do we have to wait for special moments to say nice things or tell people we care about them?

Lies are like children. If you don't nurture them, they'll never be useful later.

Slow and steady wins the race, then wastes no time grinding salt-caked glass in your open wounds.

Forgiveness is one of the many horrible side effects of loving someone.

Friendship is being there when someone's feeling low and not being afraid to kick them.

Nothing like a lot of exercise to make you realize you'd rather be lazy and dead sooner.