Sometimes I think my scars are beautiful, but then I remember not everyone shares the same love of art.

…don’t act like I didn’t for you.I did. Hard. And for a long time.So please, forgive me if now that we’re over, I’m exhausted.

They say that if you’re good at something, never do it for free. But who would pay me to make bad jokes?

It was so odd what brought out tenderness in people. It was never what you have expected.

I don’t drink to make others look better, I just drink to make myself feel prettier.

That’s sad and it’s scary.

Stay away from any minute of joy that can bring you a lifetime of sorrow.

I know my mouth is agape and my eyes are wide, but I’m relieved that hope isn’t a tangible thing, because everyone around me would see mine crumbling.

Life is a process of changes; happy and sad.Life is beautiful; and Life is happiness

And so Gollum found them hours later, when he returned, crawling and creeping down the path out of the gloom ahead. Sam sat propped against the stone, his head dropping sideways and his breathing heavy....

You know when all you want to do is shout for help because you’re falling apart inside and you can’t cope without crying everyday and you want to hug the person in front of you...

Quand Hélène revenit […] elle pensait que jamais ils ne s’étaient moins aimés que ce jour-là.

He had never smoked but then had he ever loved? Life made him love and love made him smoke.

Don’t be sad because I’m dying, be happy because very second another great human being is born, another person that ill have chances to do greater things than me.

A blanket that has arms to hold you when you are sad, now that’s what I call a comforter.

I called her twice, but she didn’t call me back. She’s more efficient than me, as she’s able to communicate without communicating. It’s sad, because I had two cups of coffee, and I was going...

I lit up like a Christmas tree-Augustus Waters

Shinji slowly fell forward onto his face. Debris bounced up on impact. It took less than thirty seconds for the rest of his body to die. The memento of his beloved uncle–the earring worn by...

Some nights, we were a city of two.

She wasn’t a cruel Bird. But her heart ached so badly for these sad, broken birds that, just as the Puppeteer had planned, she had begun to hate them. She hated them for making her...

. . . And as fall turned to winter, the Darlington peach trees started dropping their leaves again, gently, like they were letting them go. It wasnt the same as giving them up. It wasnt...

There is a silence so great that I can hear the ice crystals cracking and falling from eyelashes of girls who will never blink again.

And he isn’t crying for her, not for his grandma, he’s crying for himself: that he: too, is going to die one day. And before that his friends wil die, and the friends of his...

You fell in love with a storm. Did you really think you would get out unscathed?

He was skinny with soft hair, and his thick, murky eyes watched as the stranger played one more song in the heavy room. From face to face, he looked on as the man played and...

If beauty is pain — let me get lost in it. If you’re my salvation — I want to earn it. If love is all I have to give — then let me give it....

His absence is so big it’s like he’s there.

Now I was falling faster than a comet plummeting to the earth, just waiting to create a giant explosion. Just like a comet, I had no idea exactly how much damage I would leave in...

Look into My eyes and tell me “Do you hate me ?

Bob says hello,” He told the stars.The Argo II sailed into the night.

The hard part is that I lost myself. In the midst of life happening all around me, I lost the ability to be okay, I lost the ability to trust. I lost the ability to...

I spend my nights thinking the worstAnd telling myself that everything’s going to work outI keep kicking myself in the mouthOpening up every cut that should be a scar by now

Had I known but yesterday what I know today,I’d have taken out your two gray eyesAnd put in eyes of clay;And had I known but yesterday you’d be no more my ownI’d have taken out...

So many times it seemed like there were chances to stop things before they started. Or even stop them in midstream. But it was even worse when you knew in that very moment that there...

She was a mind floating in an ocean of confusion.

You don’t need to hold them, Just let them choose if they want to stay or be free.You’re not a rope,You’re a magnet.

…But still, even now, to think of it, I feel something akin to that happiness. And I’ve more reason now than ever to say that happiness is not what I will ever know, or will...

This is the real way a friendship ends. Not with some huge screaming row, but with a gradual withdrawal. You’d think it would be less painful this way.

I have learned now that while those who speak about one’s miseries usually hurt, those who keep silence hurt more.

She was a very pretty woman. She had dark red hair and her eyes — her eyes are just like mine, Harry thought, edging a little closer to the glass. Bright green — exactly the...

I feel like I’m going to HURL. Which, even if I wanted to do, I couldn’t do, because I haven’t eaten. I can’t even drag myself out of my room. And while I’d be able...

It is an uneasy lot at best, to be what we call highly taught and yet not to enjoy: to be present at this great spectacle of life and never to be liberated from a...

It is the end of the world. Surely you could be allowed a few carnal thoughts.

You will face hard times in life. Sometimes they are supposed to come, sometimes not. Get through them no matter what, ’cause the good life is always on the other side.

Ang mga sagot ngayo’y baon-baon mo na sa kung saan ka man papunta. Sa paglisan mo ngayon, hindi ka na talaga babalik. Babalik ka man sa aking isip, nakaapak pa rin ako sa lupa kung...

My brother,” Will growled. “And your friend. You’d better not treat him the way you treat me.

It’s all right, Tessa, you can go. We love you. You can go now.”Why are you saying that?”She might need permission to die, Cal.”I don’t want her to. She doesn’t have my permission.

2AM where do i begin,Crying off my face again,The silent sound of lonliness,Wants to follow me to bed

I’ll fight it. I’ll fight it for you. Don’t you worry about me, Hazel Grace. I’m okay. I’ll find a way to hang around and annoy you for a long time.

Every morning I sit at the kitchen table over a tall glass of water swallowing pills. (So my hands won’t shake.) (So my heart won’t race.) (So my face won’t thaw.) (So my blood won’t...