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I want to do everything with you
Everybody starts out as strangers.
Depression is pain in its purest form.
You're like a philosopher with tattoos.
A bus ride is like being in another world.
Ultimately, it's my choice and only my choice.
Coincidence is just a safe conformist for fate.
You made me feel real emotions. You unlocked me.
Coincidence is just the conformist term for fate.
He never leaves my side. And I know he never will.
I think I've been afraid most of my life to be myself.
...I watch her so much that I forget it's raining at all.
To lovers and dreamers and anyone who hasn’t truly experienced either.
I’m starting to get used to this feeling of not caring about anything.
I wonder if the ocean smells different on the other side of the world.
all I want to do is pull her against me and hold her until we both die.
Oh, this is going to be fun; he actually thinks he's teaching me something.
Laugh, I Nearly Died," Andrew answers. "You've probably never heard that one before.
You were the missing piece of my soul, the breath in my lungs, and the blood in my veins.
It’s my future and my life and I can’t make myself live the way someone else wants me to.
The moment you see someone attractive, you can't help but make note of it. It's human nature.
Just remember to always be yourself and don’t be afraid to speak your mind or to dream out loud
But the heart has a mind of its own and it always gets what it wants, especially when it's dying.
Two people unable to cry finally cry together and in the world ended today, we would be fulfilled.
I could die in this bed with him right now, wrapped in his arms and I would never know that I had died.
Why does everybody have to be with somebody? It’s a stupid delusion and a really pathetic way of thinking.
Our story is over, yes, but our journey isn't, because we'll always live on the edge until the day we die.
Just because one person's problem is less traumatic than another's doesn't mean they're required to hurt less
To love someone so deeply means also that it will hurt a thousand times more when he disappoints or leaves you
Are you in love with me, Camryn Bennett?” … “Not yet,” I say with a smile in my voice, “but I’m getting there.
What compels any of us to do the things we do when deep down a part of us just wants to break free from it all?
There is a stark difference between fear and uncertainty, Sarai. You fear nothing but are uncertain of everything.
I think when you fall in love, like true love, it’s love for life. All the rest is just experiences and delusions.
It's the people y'gotta watch out for. You never know who y'might meet, or what Ol' Man Fate has in store for yah.
I don’t know what I’m doing, or where I’m going, but I do know that I want to do whatever it is and get there soon.
My plant is probably dead." Camryn looks slightly surprised. "You have a plant?" I smile. "Yeah, her name's Georgia.
I don't know myself. I don't know what I want or how I feel or how I should feeland I don't think I ever really have.
I have to live and make my own choices, my own mistakes. You have to let me be me, even if i suck at it sometimes." - Adria
Pain hurts, but pain that's so powerful that you can't feel anymore, that's when you start to feel like you're going crazy.
What you wear doesn't really matter much. All that matters is where you're going what you're doing while you're wearing it.
Truthfully, he lives right next to the Sexy Tree and I think that's the only thing that bothers me about this whole situation.
One more thing: don’t feel bad for not telling me that you loved me. You didn’t need to say it. I knew all along that you did.
I tried to will them with my super mental powers so he’d put them around my waist, but apparently I had no super mental powers.
Well, I’m glad you didn’t drown.” His eyes warm up with his face. I smile back at him. “Yeah, that would’ve sucked.” “Definitely.
let yourself cry, OK? One of the worst feelings in the world is being unable to cry and eventually it…starts to make things darker.
Heart always wins out over the mind. The heart, although reckless and suicidal and a masochist all on its own, always gets its way.
I'm not sure what it is that I want, but I feel it deep in the pit of my stomach. It's there sitting dormant. I'll know it when I see it.
Maybe you should get rid of me,” I whisper onto his lips. “Never,” he says, kissing me once softly. “You’re mine for as long as you breathe.
She sticks her tongue out at me and crosses her eyes. Not sure why that made me want to do her in the backseat, but to each his own, I guess.
I shattered that memory by going back there. Without realizing it until it was too late, I replaced that memory with the emptiness of that day.