The Mark Of The Procedure. A Real

And You Can't Love, Not Fully, Unless You Are Loved In Return.

What I Meant Was, You Looked Happier In The Pictures.

People Are Like Ants: Just A Few Of Them Give All The Orders. And Most Of Them Spend Their Lives Getting Squashed.

Amor Deliria Nervosa Isn't A Disease Of Love. It's A Disease Of Selfishness.

There Were Days I Asked For It-prayed For It When I Went To Sleep. The Belief That I Would See You Again, That I Could Find You-the Hope For It-was The Only Thing That Kept Me Going.