A true friend never asks you to feed their imaginary fish. Or fertilize their imaginary crops.

Max: "You'll never be good enough to deserve her, you know." Ash: "God doesn't always give you what you deserve," Ash said quietly. "Sometimes he gives you what you can't live without.

Twitter is the perpetual cocktail party where everyone is talking at once but nobody is saying anything.

His lips nuzzled her ear. “Whether you go or stay, I will love you until I die,” he whispered.

Alone.'Twas her destiny to be ever surrounded by others, yet ever alone.

Love does nothing but make you weak! It turns you into an object of pity and derision-a mewling pathetic creature no more fit to live than a worm squirming on the pavement after a hard summer rain.

He buried his hands in the rich velvet of her hair. “I thought I’d die for wanting you.