If you want me you're going to have to come and get me.

I need to know that wherever I end up, in the stars or in the gutter, you’re along for the ride.

This is what it means to be in the middle of love, I thought. Being in the middle of love is like being in the middle of a war zone.

I'm not messy. I'm rebelling against folding.

I just happen to comprehend the low standards of the majority of the music-buying public, and I don’t care how condescending that sounds, it’s true. They always go for the shiny gimmicks. Always.

If you want me you're going to have to come and get me.

We grew apart. The thing is, we loved each other, and on some level we always will, but when you’re twenty-three and you fall in love, you tend to think that love will supercede any problems. Realizing that no matter how much you love somebody, no matter how desperately you want a relationship to work, life can act as an oxidizer and corrode it to pieces.