“Maybe she’d try to understand that the dark images muddled my brain until it hurt, until I had no choice but to let them out.”

Eva’s an enigma, and she’s my enigma. My secret. My lifeline.

He’s just as fucked up as the rest of us. Some of us just wear our creep on our sleeves.

Revenge is all my soul knows. It’s the only thing I’ve lived and breathed for almost as long as I can remember.

We both know you won’t touch her. You’re going to force her to be deprived just because you are.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.

Love me like my demons do.

Knowing your own darkness is the best method for dealing with the darkness of other people.

You will eventually lose control, and when you do – when you lose every last shred of it until you can’t see red from black, right from wrong—I will be here. Ready to back you up, the way you should be doing for me.

Somewhere along the way, she weaved herself so deeply into my veins I can’t fucking inhale without her breathing life into me.

Embrace the glorious mess that you are.

But I was still weird enough that people otherwise left me alone.

There’s a difference between loving someone as they are whole, and wanting to see all of their pieces. I’ve understood this for a while now, and I don’t fault anyone for it.

The conversation between your fingers and someone else’s skin. This is the most important discussion you can ever have.

Do not feel lonely, the entire universe is inside you.

A mouse trying hard to come off as a lion.

He doesn’t look at me like he’s owed anything. He looks at me like I’ve already given him everything.

Swallow you fears, wipe off your tears, let go of you darkest years. Chin up. Smile. Walk away.

Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.

We must bring our own light to the darkness.

How can I be substantial if I do not cast a shadow? I must have a dark side also If I am to be whole.

Only when we are brave enough to explore the darkness will we discover the infinite power of our light.

Instead of cursing the darkness, light a candle.

You do not have to sit outside in the dark. If, however, you want to look at the stars, you will find that darkness is necessary. But the stars neither require nor demand it.

Do not let your difficulties fill you with anxiety, after all it is only in the darkest nights that stars shine more brightly.