“Hate isn’t the most dangerous thing, he’d said. Indifference is.”

“I said that without love, there could also be no hate: without hate, no violence. Hate isn't the most dangerous thing, he'd said. Indifference is.”

“The most dangerous sicknesses are those that make us believe we are well”

“That’s when you realize the most of it—life, the relentless mechanism of existing—isn’t about you. It doesn’t include you at all. It will thrust onward even after you’ve jumped the edge. Even after you’re dead.”

“You can’t go home again” ─ isn’t necessarily that places change but people do.”

“People need other people to feel things for them," she said. "It gets lonely to feel things all by yourself.”

“I hate skin; I hate bones and bodies. I want to curl up inside of him and be carried there forever.”