It's often only in the lies we refuse to speak that any truth can be heard at all.
Its our actions that define us. What we choose. What we resist. What we're willing to die for.
The only reality you can control is the one you're willing to face.
You are what you are. Deal with it or change.
I'd learned a thing or two. Hope strengthens. Fear kills.
One day you will kiss a man you can't breathe without, and find that breath is of little consequence.
Nobody looks good in their darkest hours. But it's those hours that make us what we are.
Your feet will bring you to where your heart is.
Some things are sacred. Until you act like they're not. Then you lose them
There aren't many sins in my bible. Giving up is the greatest one of all.
No matter how people try to dispute it, perception is reality. Its what you choose to believe that makes you the person you are.
The power of thought is far greater than most people ever realize.
See me when you look at me.
You are what you are. Find a way to live with it.
When insane things start to arrange themselves in sane patterns around you, you know you got problems.
It's so easy to lie. What’s even worse is how we cling to those lies. We beg for the illusion so we don’t have to face the truth, don’t have to feel alone.
Evil is a completely different creature, Mac. Evil is bad that believes it's good.
We're translating the Kama Sutra," Barrons said, with interactive aids.
Please tell me we don't grow up and turn into the adults that drive us crazy.
Mac." He said my name and laughed. "What a name for something like you. Mac.
He didn't just kiss, he claimed ownership. Took her mouth with urgency, as if his life depended on his kissing her.
It's not my fault who I am. The only think that's my fault is what I choose to do
She's thirteen. Time will remedy that.
Even I don't know what you're doing, and I know everything.
When he kisses me again, the last part of me that could stand myself dies.
Her absence in my life was so painful that it was a presence.
Truth hurts. But lies can kill.
There are two kinds of people in the world Ms. Lane: those who survive no matter the cost and those who are walking victims.