Destroy thefear in youbefore thefear destroysthe lifebefore you.

And in the end, she left a scarand I knew that washow she wanted tobe remembered.She wanted to leaveher mark in theworldwithout gettingher heart tooattached to it.

Chaos, leave me never, keep me wildand keep me freeso that mybrokenness will be, the only beautythe world will see.

Our fate liesin the handsof the things we loveand sometimesthe things we loveare the thingsthat lead usto the fatal destructionof ourselves.

She was the death of me, the beginning and the end.And I never understood her, for how could someoneSo beautiful be the causeof so much destructionafter all.

Love while there is a still a blessed possibility to love.

Probably nothing, but it was one of those thoughts like toothpaste: Once it’s out, you can’t squeeze it back in.

No matter what has happened, you too have the power to enjoy yourself.

I hated myself, but I also loved myself in a hateful way.

When we're awake, cortisol can fragment memories - one reason eyewitness crime scene accounts are so unreliable. But at night that very fragmentation allows creative recombinations of ideas.

I hear they burn for murder. Well, they say it just takes a second to die.

Victory is not always winning the battle...but rising every time you fall.

It is reckless to make broad generalizations about any group of people.

Man is the highest being in creation, because he attains to freedom.

The ocean ... like the air, is the common birth-right of mankind.