Little rabbits have big ears.

love, is an unnatural attachment to another living thing. it's the root cause of most personal problems people have.

Beauty thinks it needs no talent and can feed on itself, so it soon dies.

Perhaps lovers aren't supposed to look down at the ground. That kind of story is told in symbols-and earth represents reality, and reality represents frustrations, chance illnesses, death, murder, and all kinds of other tragedies. Lovers are meant to look up at the sky, for up there no beautiful illusions can be trampled upon.

Unless i'm reading an assignment or doing a paper or taking a test, i'm thinking about you.

I am a pretty, useless ornament who always believed she'd have a man to take care of her.

Angel, saint, Devil's spawn, good or evil, you've got me pinned to the wall and labeled as yours until the day I die. And if you die first, then it won't be long before I follow.