Spend enough time with ghosts and you become one.
"Mary, av og til må vi følge hjertet, og ... alt jeg kan si, er at da jeg var yngre, skulle jeg ha fulgt hjertet."
It was what I hated most aboute lying, it rarely stayed simple.
Unity is worth any price of blood.
Young ladies of quality are not supposed to sweat.
Ritual numbs the brain. Repetition is grass for sheep.
I return my attention to the situation at hand and realize reality, the unpatient bitch, has made the decision for me. She does that a lot. You get bussy planning your life, then it has the nerve to just go athead and happen to you before you're ready.
Money is as worthless as it always really was. Used to amaze me when I was little how everybody passed around pieces of paper that they all agreed to pretend meant the same thing, when everybody knew it didn't mean anything. It was the first adult conspiracy I became aware of.
Once you've told yourself a story enough times it was so easy to keep on believing it.
We are what we choose to be, girl. She said. Let other determine you're worth and you've already lost, because noone want peoples wotth more than themselves.
Nothing glitters in the eyes like envy.
The cutters were connected. An unbreakable click. She'd never be alone again. Even when it felt like something was missing inside her.
Take up a weapon and you become an instrument with as pure a purpose as the weapon itself.
Perhaps fate laid out your life for you like a dress on a bed, and you could either wear it or go naked.
Violencre was what the cities was built to end, and part of what the operation switched off in pretties brain.
Never repent on your own goodness child, to stay true in the face of evil is a feat of strenght.
Have you ever asked yourself, do wars make monsters or do monsters make war?
The good guys and bad guys aren't as easy to tell apart as I used to think they were. You can't look at someone with your eyes and take their messure. You have to look with your heart.