What disease would keep you alive, even when you’re promised death? A disease kills. A miracle saves.

We will no longer be outcasts – we will be rulers.

You never want to try and change someone to fit your expectations because they won’t change for long...

Sometimes we’re only born to die, my dear. But if that is what you’re destined for – to die – then embrace it and don’t be afraid when it comes.

I don’t have the heart to leave shattered pieces where they lay.

I wanted to hold you until you weren’t falling apart anymore, and I wanted to be the stitches that helped you heal, but I knew that I’d just infect your wounds further, so I couldn’t stay.

We can’t always be the bridge. Sometimes we have to be the flooding river.

But perhaps there are two sides to everyone.

Saying everything is okay doesn't make you a grown-up.

We will no longer be outcasts - we will be rulers.