"So who's your favourite serial killer?"
I was never really insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched.
My heart swings back and forth between the need for routine and the urge to run.
it’s about who you miss at 2 in the afternoon when you’re busy, not 2 in the morning when you’re lonely.
How beautiful would it be to find someone who’s in love with your mind.
My soul is from elsewhere, I’m sure of that, and I intend to end up there.