I hate women like that. They're so desperate for the attention of men that they'd willingly betray and harm members of their own sex

Pity those who don't feel anything at all

I wish you to become who you ­were born to be. To become queen.

I was as unburdened as a piece of dandelion fluff, and he was the wind that stirred me about the world.

Sometimes, the wicked will tell us things just to confuse us–to haunt our thoughts long after we've faced them.

Everyone sounded the same when they died.

Words could be just as deadly as steel.