The moon was so warm, bathed in the sun's heat it couldn't seem to fathom how cold its own core was. It is sad to think that the sun was all the same.

The moment one is satisfied with themselves is the moment we no longer grow.

We are all victims of a cruel game called life. We can either play it or just survive.

It's possible to avoid a war. It's impossible to stop it.

I don't see the point in worrying now that I a half-dead and not when I was okay.

Life is hell. You don't need a heart. All that is needed is to give into the dark.The heart is only required in the unreachable heaven.

If you won't live for yourself than do it for me. If you don't want to live for me than choose something else. Anything is better than losing another person to that fake paradise that comes after death.