I want to learn how to talk to people without wishing I could retract every word I said.
Maybe the idea of love ending being a negative thing is simply a matter of perspective. Because to me, the idea that a love came to an end means that, at some point, there was love that existed. And there was a time in my life, before you, when I was completely untouched by it.
If it takes a million kisses for her not to think about the scars that surround her heart tattoo, then I’ll kiss her there a million and one times.
Damaged people recognize other damaged people. It’s like a club you don’t want a membership to.
So, you decide right now, right here. Are you gonna live in your sadness or are you gonna die in it?
I prefer honesty over loyalty any day, because with honesty comes loyalty.
My choice helped me realize that sometimes the hardest decisions a person can make will most likely lead to the best outcomes.
I wonder what kind of upbringing is worse for a human. The kind where you’re sheltered and loved to the point that you aren’t aware of how cruel the world can be until it’s too late to acquire the necessary coping skills, or the kind of household I grew up in. The ugliest version of a family, where coping is the only thing you learn.
He’s a broken man, but he isn’t broken because of me. He was broken before he met me. Sometimes people think if they love a broken person enough, they can be what finally repairs them, but the problem with that is the other person just ends up broken, too.
Home still feels like a mythical place I’ve been searching for my whole life.
It’s been proven that people who read live longer. Are you trying to die young?
Come at me, world. You can’t damage the impermeable.
It’s weird how your whole life can completely change in the hours between waking up and going to bed.
Sometimes people think if they love a broken person enough, they can be what finally repairs them, but the problem with that is the other person just ends up broken, too.
I kind of like that Samson is a closed book. You can’t really dislike a book you haven’t read yet.
We finally reached the beach, my little whale.
I think when you’re the worst of people, finding the worst in others becomes a survival tactic of sorts. You focus heavily on the darkness in people in hopes of masking the true shade of your own darkness.
Look at us. Two lonely kids who slipped through all the cracks, but then climbed right back up to the top of the world.
I don’t like that the one person I dislike most in this world reminds me of the person I love the most.
You’re stressing over things that haven’t even happened yet.