사랑은 개뿔

“I heard the sea. I drowned him out. I heard him shout.”

“This is how you read a novel: you inhale the experience. So start breathing.”

I am both worse and better than you thought.

People who need help sometimes look a lot like people who don’t need help.

Sometimes, you do things and you do them not because you’re thinking but because you’re feeling. Because you’re feeling too much. And you can’t always control the things you do when you’re feeling too much.

I like it when it rains hard. It sounds like white noise everywhere, which is like silence but not empty.

Careful, There are craters Where my heart Used to beat.

“I spent my life learning to feel less.”

She is strong, but not in the ways most people think. She loves more than she’ll ever get back and she knows it. And yet, she loves anyway.

Some days I’m Van Gogh’s Starry Night other days I’m his suicide letter.

I won’t kiss you. It might get to be a habit and I can’t get rid of habits.

I’ll read my books and I’ll drink coffee and I’ll listen to music, and I’ll bolt the door.

Don’t say maybe if you want to say no.