I’ve always liked quiet people: You never know if they’re dancing in a daydream or if they’re carrying the weight of the world.

“We ought finally to understand that what was then destroyed was higher than what became master!”

He who denies he possesses vanity usually possesses it in so brutal a form he instinctively shuts his eyes to it so as not to be obligated to despise himself.

Yes it was love; young love, and though we didn’t get eternity, forever will linger in our could’ve beens.

And you love and love and love With a love that is more than love But he is not Your Annabel Lee And you are not His poet, you see, He does not live To love and be loved by you.

I am going to take control over my life, and you are going to watch me live again.