In a mad world, only the mad are sane.

He who fights monsters should look into it that he himself does not become a monster. When you gaze long into the Abyss, the Abyss also gazes into you.

I hate the way you can push me to the limits with everything you do, and then somehow know the exact right moment to say something sweet to make me fall for you all over again.

When you hurt me, did you think I would cry?
So what was it like to see me laugh in your face instead?

Far be it for I to leave all this beauty behind
I will remain to dance upon your grave

I'm trying to earn a set of feathery wings
to take me away from here

--Now through all these years
I can barely take it
I don't think I can make it
Take me away from here
I want to go home--

A guy gave me wings, and when I flew high he took them away and said "Hope you can float, b****!"

We do not have to visit a madhouse to find disordered minds; our planet is the mental institution of the universe.

Sleep, those little slices of death, how I loathe them.

-- Edgar Allen Poe