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The closer you got to anything beautiful, the less beautiful it became. Allure was in the mystery, not the appearance.
while he might have my hand right now, he didn’t have my back.
Yeah, there were things we wanted, impulses we felt, but acting on those desires brought consequences we weren’t always willing to accept,
“When you want to make an impression and you think you’ve gone far enough, go a little further. Always leave them wondering if you’re just a little bit crazy, and people will never fuck with you again.”
life went on while we slept. Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock . . . Kind of a scary thought, actually.
Our scrapes and bruises, tattoos, scars, smiles, and wrinkles told our stories, and I didn’t want a pristine piece of wallpaper.
the more we do, the less we care what others think. The freedom feels too good.
“You want to know what I’ve learned? I don’t win by playing your games. I win by making you play mine.”
