Ugly truths are the biggest source of indigestion in humans.

Perfection all the time would drive them mad. For every perfect little town, there’s something ugly underneath. No dream without the nightmare.

A rose, isn’t quite as beautiful as it once was, when after its thorn pricks you.

—Dijiste que harías lo que fuera por mi. —Yo moriría por ti, pero si me pides que lo haga significa que no vales la pena.