“I know that mirrors give us a false sense of confidence. The reflection that we see every day has nothing to do with how others see us. The glass lies.”
“Who’s happy? Happy is just what people think they are when they can’t find anything to bitch about.”
“Hate isn’t the opposite of love, apathy is. Hating doesn’t free you from feeling anything. You have to carry it around, using every scar, every little memory like a building block. Like a stone in a wall, until you’ve created a new person, a new life that you can live with.”
“A city isn’t so unlike a person. They both have the marks to show they have many stories to tell. They see many faces. They tear things down and make new again.”
“Maybe I should find another doctor; one who realizes the importance of scars.”
“I wondered why humans were even given the gift of speech at all. We no longer needed it; we’ve forgotten to talk about anything. We only waste it.”
“August is that last flicker of fun and heat before everything fades and dies. The final moments of fun before the freeze. In the winter, everything changes.”
“The problem with comprehension is, it often comes too late.”
“I know that mirrors give us a false sense of confidence. The reflection that we see every day has nothing to do with how others see us. The glass lies.”
“Who’s happy? Happy is just what people think they are when they can’t find anything to bitch about.”
“Hate isn’t the opposite of love, apathy is. Hating doesn’t free you from feeling anything. You have to carry it around, using every scar, every little memory like a building block. Like a stone in a wall, until you’ve created a new person, a new life that you can live with.”
“A city isn’t so unlike a person. They both have the marks to show they have many stories to tell. They see many faces. They tear things down and make new again.”
“Maybe I should find another doctor; one who realizes the importance of scars.”
“I wondered why humans were even given the gift of speech at all. We no longer needed it; we’ve forgotten to talk about anything. We only waste it.”
“August is that last flicker of fun and heat before everything fades and dies. The final moments of fun before the freeze. In the winter, everything changes.”
“The problem with comprehension is, it often comes too late.”
“I know that mirrors give us a false sense of confidence. The reflection that we see every day has nothing to do with how others see us. The glass lies.”
“Who’s happy? Happy is just what people think they are when they can’t find anything to bitch about.”
“Hate isn’t the opposite of love, apathy is. Hating doesn’t free you from feeling anything. You have to carry it around, using every scar, every little memory like a building block. Like a stone in a wall, until you’ve created a new person, a new life that you can live with.”
“A city isn’t so unlike a person. They both have the marks to show they have many stories to tell. They see many faces. They tear things down and make new again.”