If you don't imagine, nothing ever happens at all. |
There is hope, even when your brain tells you there isn't. |
The town was paper, but the memories were not. |
The only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive. |
You can love someone so much... But you can never love them as much as you can miss them. |
It is so hard to leave-until you leave. And then it is the easiest god damned thing in the world. |
Some people have lives; some people have music. |
All sorts of yayness floods my brain. Love is such a drug. |