Lightning has no mercy.

I fear being alone more than anything else. So why do I do this? Why do I push away the people I love? What is so very wrong with me?I don’t know.And I don’t know how to make it stop.

I do not fear pain.

I'm starting to think you like prisons, " "And that you have the worst taste in men.

No heart can be truly understood. Not even your own.

While we are together, I will never suffer a prison again.

Attend to your own fate.

No one is born a monster. But I wish some people were. It would make it easier to hate them, to kill them, to forget their dead faces.

One day he will leave, or die, or betray me like so many others have. One day, he will hurt me.

I must freeze my heart to the one person who insists on setting it ablaze.

When his flame falls, my lightning rises, and so on.

To become desireless, to not want anything external to ourselves, means we rest in ourselves, whole, joyous and happy. In this state, our true nature is constant love, unending love, giving love.

Write until your idea becomes reality.

It is well for us that, amidst all the variableness of life, there is One whom change cannot affect; One whose heart can never alter, and on whose brow mutability can make no furrows.

Counsel and conversation is a good second education, that improves all the virtue and corrects all the vice of the former, and of nature itself.

The nicest thing for me is sleep, then at least I can dream.

One of the best things about her was that she actually acknowledged my existence.

The Church counters the culture of death with the culture of love.

I don't like karaoke very much. I like being around it, but I don't like singing it. If I had to sing a karaoke song, it's usually "Son of a Preacher Man" by Dusty Springfield.

If any of you cry at my funeral I'll never speak to you again.

It's more complicated than that. I know them. They're not evil or cruel. They're not even smart. Hurting them, it's like hurting children.