On some level I think I always understood
That a ship could never really love an anchor

I’m a mosaic of everyone I’ve ever loved, even for a heartbeat.

It isn't murder if you cause a little accident, we prefer to word it as some mortal middle management.

I believe in you! Spring break!

You’re here with me, John, and I need you. We’re a team.

I am not leaving him. No fucking way.

Oh, it was meant to be. It just wasn’t meant to last.

You used corruption believing in me? How beautiful.

Let our hearts run 'round in circles while we fall apart-

But you're a killer, and I'm your best friend. I think it's unfair, your situation

We have promises to keep
And miles to go before we sleep.

Cause I can leave, so what now, what, so where do I go? Cause I can imagine myself throwing all my clothes inside a suitcase without bothering to fold them

But I know about suffering; if that helps. I know that it ends.

We lost ourselves. Lost our dream. In the pursuit of great, we failed to do good.

I’ll have to remember you for longer than I knew you, and I don’t think I’ll ever come to terms with that.

Through the breaking cracks in space they come a pace, a thousand faces screaming, tearing through from where the starlight bare will die uncaring

Suddenly it's December, and you're not 17 anymore. And you haven't been 17 for a long time, but sometimes you need to remind yourself.

When you’re going to change the world, don’t ask for permission.

Just how many stars will I need to hang around me to finally call it heaven?

It’s a dangerous business, Frodo, going out your door. You step onto the road, and if you don’t keep your feet, there’s no knowing where you might be swept off to.

I don't want to see the stars if they're just one more piece of land for us to colonize, for us to turn to sand.

Wild women don't get the blues.

I’m a fool, I’ve been howling at a hollow moon

Would you come to my funeral?

I have never understood where the line is drawn, between sacrifice and self-slaughter.

When I pointed out where the north star was, she called me a fucking liar.

You say you’re a winter bitch but summer’s in your blood, you can’t help but become the sun

What do you really want? And just say it, so I can fight for it.

Shut it! I‘m a demon! I‘m not nice!

All nightmares start as dreams – all love starts as a scheme!