“How could you leave me when I needed to possess you? I hated you, I loved you too”

“I had friends but I was spending a great deal of my time alone and for me that was vital because there's an awful lot you learn about yourself when you're alone.”

“Is there so much hate for the ones we love?Tell me we both matter don't we?”

“I think quotes are very dangerous things.”

“What made it special made it dangerous, so I bury it... and forget.”

“Well, I think if you say you're going to do something and don't do it, that's trustworthiness.”

“I love you. I love the way you rub the scar on the back of your hand when you're nervous. I love the way you make a sword into a living part of your body. I love the way you burn your eyes into me, as if you're seeing me fresh every time. I love the black streak in you that wants to kill the world, and the soft streak that is sorry afterward. I love the way you laugh, as if you're surprised that you can laugh at all. I love the way you kiss my breath away. I love the way you breathe and speak and smile. I love the way you take the air out of my lungs when you hold me. I love the way you make a dance out of death. I love the confusion I see in your eyes when you realize you are happy. I love every muscle and bone in your body, every twist and bend in your soul.”