She is a woman of muscle twisted around bone.

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.

It was funny how all the useless knowledge you accumulated when you're in love with someone could sit for years gathering dust in the back of your mind, only to spill out at the slightest reminder.

Fox News' Megyn Kelly was the first to air the video on her program, 'The Kelly File.'

In life, redemption was walking up the down escalator: stop to congratulate yourself, and back you slid.

The greatest of all French critics, and possibly the greatest European critic since Aristotle .

People love to talk about how the '70s are the only time they made movies about characters, and adult movies, and complicated people. But in the '80s, they got away with some of those too.

I miss you.…” He stroked the indentation of the gown where her waist would have been—should have been. “I miss you so much.

Savor kindness because cruelty is always possible later.

I just think that pick-up lines in general are horrible. None of them work.

The way to grow grand is not: to demand. In life's every field you are what you yield.

Everything is dangerous, my dear fellow. If it wasn't so, life wouldn't be worth living.