“Love: the sickest of Irony’s sick jokes. The place where logic and order go to die.”
“Put them in a spot where they have no place to go, and they will die before fleeing.”
“Love rules, but no one knows where it has its throne; in order to know that secret place, you must first submit to Love.”
“For once, you're going to hear something that doesn't fit into your neat, compartmentalized world of order and logic and reason.”
“I want the deepest, darkest, sickest parts of you that you are afraid to share with anyone because I love you that much.”
“I've never thought about dying, But dying in the place of someone I love seems like a good way to go.”