You mean you’re not God? Nooo, say it isn’t so!
Pull up your big-girl panties, Gabi.
Things that made me happy five, six years ago don't make me happy anymore.
Don't make an opinion on me if you don't know nothin' about me.
For me, clothes are about individuality. When I wear things that are different and it works, it makes me feel good.
Good music just makes me happy and keeps me from getting distracted.
If you want me to believe in God, you must make me touch him.
Books make me happy, the help me escape from reality.
Destiny smiles upon me but without making me the least bit happier.
If you tell me I can't do something, it just makes me want to do it more.
Books didn’t make me wallow in darkness, darkness made me wallow in books.
This isn't meant to make me sound interesting and rock 'n' roll, but I wouldn't want to live with me a lot of the time.
Later on they send me to Hollywood. To make movies. It was all new to me. I was only 21 years old.
You guys know about vampires? … You know, vampires have no reflections in a mirror? There’s this idea that monsters don’t have reflections in a mirror. And what I’ve always thought isn’t that monsters don’t have reflections in a mirror. I...
No, my dog used to gaze at me, paying me the attention I need, the attention required to make a vain person like me understand that, being a dog, he was wasting time, but, with those eyes so much purer than mine, he’d keep on gazing at me with a lo...
Cora,come on now. You can find a guy in, like, a second flat. Half the guys in the band have you on their laminated list." She rolled her expressive eyes at me. "I want something real, Jet. Something that is life changing and dramatic, something that...
He kisses me until my mouth is sore from his stubble, and most likely cherry red. Then, when he sees its ripe colour, he kisses me more to make up for it. He kisses me between courses and in the middle of them too, licking chocolate from my lips when...
If I love you more than you love me, I’m as good as dead. Yet I can’t make myself take it back. I can’t just walk away from you, because every time you pass by me without smiling, without touching my hand, or at least making eye contact, it fee...
I wanted to know what it was like to be a drug addict, and have an eating disorder, and have a loved one die, and fall in love. I saw my friends going through these things, I saw the world going through these things, and I needed to understand them. ...
What makes us threaten the things we want most?
Your hand fits in mine Like it's made just for me But bear this in mind It was meant to be And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks And it all makes sense to me
