• quote journal •

human nature, baby. grab it and growl.

or we check if you’re still human enough to bleed.

it seemed to graham that he had learned nothing in forty years: he had just gotten tired.

he wished she would say she was sorry she was doing this, that she loved him, that she would miss him. but he knew better, and his final thought was a gentle sadness at how little he was surprised.

i've always assumed that love is a dangerous disadvantage. thank you for the final proof.

i'd really like to be included in these big conversations you have with yourself.

- are you sure about this? - no. but i love you.

- even though we will miss you terribly. - terribly?

it's all about the music, my friends. just enjoy the music, that's all that matters.

she closed her eyes and in her last moment felt only warmth. only love.

may the mice in oil and glue have forever dry, warm fur and full bellies.

i hold your hand for goodness' sake

if i am killed for simply living, let death be kinder than man.

and god, please let the deer on the highway get some kind of heaven.

i'm not saying goodbye. i’m not.

so lock all the windows and doors. the devil's coming for you and yours.

the only true borders lie between day and night, between life and death, between hope and loss.

you do hurt him. you hurt everyone.

we will make love with our teeth or not at all

i really loved you, you know?

sometimes there aren't good decisions. sometimes there's just decisions.