When you stand between two mirrors you're spread out among the images, your whole soul is pulled out thin, and somewhere in the distant images a dark part of you might get out and come looking for you, if you aren't careful.

No more words. We know them all, all the words that should not be said. But you have made my world more perfect.

When it's time to stop living, I will certainly make Death my number one choice!

I like being a writer.

People like that don't need a reason apart from "because I can". They have a nightmare and try to make it happen.

One day I'll be dead and THEN you'll all be sorry.

HOROSCOPE: Today is a good time for making new friends. A good deed may have unforeseen consequences. Don’t upset any druids. You will soon be going on a very strange journey. Your lucky food is small cucumbers. People pointing knives at you are probably up to no good. PS, we really mean it about the druids.