“Things are really fucked up right now. We hardly see each other anymore and when we do, we go to sleep on opposite sides of the bed”

“My head was level with hers as we stared at each other from opposite sides of the glass. I don't remember how it ended - if I went to bed or she did. In my memory, it doesn't end. We just stay there, looking at each other, forever.”

“We don't look at each other anymore. Not really. Not since I pulled him from that opium den. Now when I look at him, I see the addict. And when he looks at me, he sees what he would rather not remember. I wish I could be his adored little girl again, sitting at his side.”

“We fought very hard for feminism, for women's rights. What I'm seeing today is a very opposite thing. I don't know why, but I see women being put back in the place. And I hate it. We're losing all we worked so hard for and it really bums me out.”

“If we don't have each other, we go crazy with loneliness. When we do, we go crazy with togetherness.”

“If we can't take care of each other now, when the world is going to shit, how are we ever going to make it?”