“Growing up she had become used to allowing men the ability to curve themselves into question marks around her and hold her desperately as if she were the answer. She had become afraid to admit that she is not.”

“Growing up she had become used to allowing men the ability to curve themselves into question marks around her and hold her desperately as if she were the answer. She had become afraid to admit that she is not.”

“I have this idea that writing is all about divergent thinking colliding with a hurricane of emotions.”

“I wanted to say "don't leave me," but I'm so tired of begging people to stay.”

“...the hardest word to swallow is almost.”

“She tasted of coffee and day old poetry.”

“This is how you love: you do it in all the wrong ways, because that is the only way we know how.”

“I knew you didn't love me, but I dangerously adored you anyways.”

“People should love in the same way that they should write; insistently, fervently, forever.”

“The secret is love is a chaotic mess of every emotion we humans have given a name to.”

“Growing up she had become used to allowing men the ability to curve themselves into question marks around her and hold her desperately as if she were the answer. She had become afraid to admit that she is not.”

“And not one person would notice the grey parts of her until it was too late, because everyone falls for a pretty face.”