I think that hate is a feeling that can only exist where there is no understanding.

Glass breaks so easily. No matter how careful you are.

Some things are not forgiveable. Deliberate cruelty is not forgiveable. It is the most unforgiveable thing in my opinion, and the one thing in which I have never, ever been guilty.

Life is partly what we make it, and partly what it is made by the friends we choose.

You know, then that the public Somebody you are when you 'have a name' is a fiction created with mirrors and that the only somebody worth being is the solitary and unseen you that existed from your first breath

Oh, you can't describe someone you're in love with!

Don't you think there is always something unspoken between two people?