“ A revolver is) just a tool, really, like stapler. A stapler that punch through a person. Pin them. Drive blunt metal through flesh and bone. Mohsin Hamid
“ Poems should be like pins which prick the skin of boredom and leave a glow equal in its pride to the gate of the sadist who stuck the pin and walked away Norman Mailer
“ It was never about the world being too big, it was more like she was too much for the world to handle. Robert M. Drake
“ Suddenly, everything was beautiful. The way she viewed the world was nothing more but a reflection of herself. Robert M. Drake
“ She was a beautiful dreamer. The kind of girl, who kept her head in the clouds, loved above the stars and left regret beneath the earth she walked on. Robert M. Drake
“ She was broken from moment to moment, watching her world collide she felt lost inside herself. She fell apart for a passion that flamed beneath her. She waited and died a hundred times, it dripped fro… Robert M. Drake
“ If I lived a million lives, I would've felt a million feelings and I still would've fallen a million times for you. Robert M. Drake
