Your lies didn't stop me loving you; your truth hasn't stopped me either.

We were all monsters and bastards, and we were all beautiful.

Claude rubs the back of his neck and wrinkles his nose, about to tell me he was never sad. I believe this is called bravado and is not limited to lawyers, or even men, although that combination makes it almost unavoidable.

For future reference: do not underestimate the seductive power of math.

Heaven has fashioned a knife of irony to stab me with.

The world inside myself is vaster and richer than this paltry plane, peopled with mere galaxies and gods.

If I could keep a single moment for all time, that would be the one. I became the very air; I was full of stars.