The rules of chess were very simple: while it was true that the king was the most important piece in the game, he was also the weakest. The queen was the most powerful, and you best not forget that if...
The fact that we aren’t here forever is exactly what we need to make the most out of life.
You only get one life, Luna. One stab at this thing called happiness. Why deprive yourself of things you want just because they weren’t given to you the way you hoped for them to come?
Lust is when you want the person to make you feel good. Love is when you want to make the other person feel good. —Pink.
Is it you that I love. It is you whom I want. It is you whom makes living a spectacular thing I want to experience, rather than participate in reluctantly, every day.
I want your ass. Happy? Want it with the scars. With the fucked-up, tragic story. With every fiber of my body. I want to fuck you, and own you, and bruise you, and save you. But I can’t do any of thos...
High school is an aquarium full of sharks. People are always broiling with the need to burst free. Only the strong survive.
And an artist’s armor is full of bullets and cracks. That’s how the lyrics and notes seep through.
The girl got a kiss on the lips from the boy who no longer howled at the moon and cried on a tree. On the forehead. Like friends do. Then he kissed her on the lips, like lovers do. Then he kissed the...
People were like onions, made of lots of layers. The deeper you went, the rawer the layer.
Listen to the chaosBrewing in your headThis, my pretty reckless loverIs how our story ends
I'd cut a bitch for a steamy booty call right about now. Do him, Blaire. Do him for the both of us. I hear twins sometimes have a physical connection that allows them to feel the pain and pleasure of...
Douchecanoe’s
You are the fucking equation, I want to yell in her face. The riddle and the answer and the numbers within it. You’re math. You make sense.
Women like men who play hockey, football, basketball and golf (okay, scratch golf). Women love men who know how to fight.
Why didn’t you tell me we were in love?Why did you wait for me to find outWhen you broke my heart?
I wouldn’t want to live forever. What would be the point in that? Aren’t you hungry for something? Don’t you have dreams? What weight and significance do your dreams have if they don’t have a deadline...
I squirm away, digging my feet into the ground and trying to escape, when Penn’s hand—warm and big—grasps my other wrist. Via releases me immediately. I want to kick him away and yell at him for preve...
I grabbed the bun on top of my head and cut it, throwing it to the sink and turning on the water with the elastic band still on.
I flew directly into my cage, asking him to lock me inside. Because the beautiful lie was far more desirable than the awful truth. The cage was warm and safe. No harm could find me. I wrapped my arms...