Black as night, sweet as sin.
NEIL GAIMANHave you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up.
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I lived in books more than I lived anywhere else.
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The sky had never seemed so sky; the world had never seemed so world.
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In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every touch of flesh is another shard of heart you’ll never see again.
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I don’t want whatever I want. Nobody does. Not really. What kind of fun would it be if I just got everything I ever wanted just like that, and it didn’t mean anything? What then?
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Biting’s excellent. It’s like kissing – only there is a winner.
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Oh, monsters are scared,” said Lettie.” That’s why they’re monsters.
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And did I pass?” The face of the old woman on my right was unreadable in the gathering dusk. On my left, the younger woman said, “You don’t pass or fail at being a person, dear.
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The house smelled musty and damp, and a little sweet, as if it were haunted by the ghosts of long-dead cookies.
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You can’t trust other people. If it’s important, you have to do it yourself.
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I am selfish, private, and easily bored. Will this be a problem?
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When I was a child, adults would tell me not to make things up, warning me of what would happen if I did. As far as I can tell so far, it seems to involve lots of foreign travel and not having to get up too early in the morning.
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If you want to imagine the future, imagine a boy and his dog and his friends. And a summer that never ends.
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Tomorrow may be hell, but today was a good writing day, and on the good writing days nothing else matters.
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It’s not hard to own something. Or everything. You just have to know that it’s yours, and then be willing to let it go.
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What do stars do? They shine.
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