“Can you be my “come and stay” in this world full of “people come and go”?”

“Seek respect, not attention. It lasts longer.”

“You were the sun, and I was crashing into you. I’d wake up in the morning and think, ‘This will end in flames.”

“Let me tell you this: if you meet a loner, no matter what they tell you, it’s not because they enjoy solitude. It’s because they have tried to blend into the world before, and people continue to disappoint them.”

“Do you think the universe fights for souls to be together? Some things are too strange and strong to be coincidences.”

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

Everyone has secrets. It’s just a matter of finding out what they are.

…the mystical side of this solitude; how it is not oneself but something in the universe that one’s left with. It is this that is frightening and exciting in the midst of my profound gloom, depression, boredom, whatever it is.