Sticks and stones may break my bones but your words were always the hardest.

They always come back, but we don’t always answer.

I stopped writing in the obvious. I wrote how I saw it and if they don’t understand it, that’s fine.

I didn’t fear you. I feared us. I feared what could have been. I feared what could be. I feared the connection we had between each other. The toxicity because I could grasp the danger.

We grow apart because we grow in different stages and not all of our stages align.

If I had amnesia, I know I would fall in love with you all over again.

The fact that neither of us made sense was the beauty of it.

I think we might’ve met in a past life. You know, one of those you pass and think, wow you’re kind of beautiful. Just one of those.

I romanticized him until he was the perfect being. A soul so beautiful, but so immensely evil too.

To fall in love with pain is to fall in love with art.

You didn’t understand the poem, but that was because it wasn’t for you. It was for me to understand the pain you put me through.

Knowledge in our heads is useless. Its power is unleashed only when it is shared.

Did time move forward, through people, or did people move through it, like clouds across the sky?

Take not a minute for granted, because that minute can never be replaced.

I am afraid of darkness... even though it knows me it loves me.

Happiness is not something you postpone for the future

No summer ever came back, and no two summers ever were alike. Times change, and people change; and if our hearts do not change as readily, so much the worse for us.

We didn't win the Cold War, we were just a big bank that bankrupted a smaller bank because we had an arms race that wiped the Russians out.

There was a place in childhood that I remember well, And there a voice of sweetest tone bright fairy tales did tell.

No matter how much theory progresses, how radically styles change, chess play is inconceivable without tactics.

He doesn't love you. But I love you. I want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and feelings, even when I hold you in my arms.