She’s a commodity in a sea of broken girls.

Sorrow spares no one, and scars respect no person.

It's much easier not to know things sometimes.

But—I’m leaving.”Not without me.

Melancholy were the sounds on a winter's night.

Hurt. Enough to want to make someone else hurt too.

If you had one day left to live, what would you do?

Everyone's a liar. Everyone I've ever known.

Today we're younger than we're ever gonna be

It were a grief so brief to part with thee.Farewell.

...alone is such a nebulous state when one is queen.

I need you to be happy. I need one of us to be happy.

Love and happiness are nothing more but distractions.

I am only my money. It is all anyone sees, even Adam.

And it was sad music fit to make you cut your throat.