I have always understood why vultures mate for life. You can’t live among a sickness without starting to become it. There is a quiet kind of dying in always waiting                                         for death.

                                                                         Always attend to yourself before anyone else.

              We have always known how to be monsters. We have play-acted at killing since                                     we tore into the world.

people who love lonely people are always trying to forget. you know this, because you are one of them.

When the time comes fall as far as you can from what bore you. There will always be a river deep enough to lose yourself in.