I'm wondering how many more mistakes I'll have to make before things finally fall into place. If they ever will.

All I ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being not just with my hands but with my heart.

Sometimes a book isn't a heartbreaking work of staggering genius. Sometimes it's the only story you know how to tell.

I am a being comprised of letters, a character created by sentences, a figment of imagination formed through fiction.

I want to smash this concrete world into oblivion. I want to be bigger, better, stronger. I want to be the bird that flies away.

I have a heart, says science, but I am a monster, says society.

I’ve come to believe that the most dangerous man in the world is the one who feels no remorse. The one who never apologizes and therefore seeks no forgiveness. Because in the end it is our emotions that make us weak, not our actions.