“Why bother? I was right all along: the second you make yourself vulnerable to someone, they start drawing blood.”
“When you truly start to care about someone you become vulnerable to all sorts of things.”
“You bitch!"Why is it that whenever I draw blood, I'm a bitch?”
“To share your weakness is to make yourself vulnerable; to make yourself vulnerable is to show your strength.”
“It's like you have a plan and someone comes along and makes you want to change it all, but you still like your first plan, no matter how fantastic the second one makes you feel.”
“Why do we even bother? Why do we make ourselves so open to such easy damage? Is it all loneliness? Is it all fear? Or is it just to experience those narcotic moments of belonging with someone else?”