I understand why she did all those things, but that doesn't mean we aren't still broken.

I keep finding myself stifled by the company of others and then crippled by loneliness when I leave them. I am terrified and I don't even know of what, because I have lost everything already.

If I let a little of the emotion out, all of it will come out, and it will never end.

It reminds me that no embrace will ever feel the same again, because no one will ever be like her again, because she's gone. She's gone, and crying feels so useless, so stupid, but it's all I can do.

I wonder if fears ever really go away, or if they just lose their power over us.

I feel like myself, strong and weak at once - allowed, at least for a little while, to be both.

You don’t believe things because they make your life better, you believe them because they’re true.

I laugh, and it's laughter, not light, that casts out the darkness building within me, that reminds me I am still alive, even in this strange place where everything I've ever known is coming apart.

I belong to the people I love, and they belong to me--they, and the love and loyaty I give them, form my identity far more than any word or group ever could.

I think you're still the only person sharp enough to sharpen someone like me.

I didn't know that idiocy caused people to just start spontaneously bleeding from the nose.

A narrow hallway is all that separates rational from irrational, creativity from insanity, and intelligence from stupidity.

Don't bother about those who can't understand you, because they don't deserve you for what you are.

She hated that she was still so desperate for a glimpse of him, but it had been this way for years.

War does not determine who is right - only who is left.

How beautiful then is modesty and what a gem among virtues it is.

I was captured for life by chemistry and by crystals.

No love is Like an ocean with the dizzy procession of the waves' boundaries.

I don't have to agree with everything you say, but I should attempt at least to understand it, for the opposite of mutual understanding is, quite simply, war.

Hardly anything wrong can go bad.

That state is best ordered when the wicked have no command, and the good have.