“Love, nobody inside it knows how the hell to handle it.”
“People who are filled with hate don't know how to handle love.”
“She was still there inside me now, just as she always was: a life put on hold, a memory I didn't know how to handle.”
“Nobody needs to be taken to Hell to experience it. We just grow despair inside the soul until it becomes a world in and around a human.”
“Thank you for knowing exactly how to handle me, because sometimes I'm not even sure how to handle myself.”
“Life is too hard, too much to handle. Nobody told me there’d be days like these. How could nobody tell me there’d be days like these? How could they let me grow up like that—happy and pink and stupid?”