and i can't see a light at the end for us anymore.

either people change or they die before they do. it’s one or the other.

liar. liar. liar. liar. liar. liar. liar. liar. liar. liar. liar. liar.

on that day, you taught me that solitude is painful! i understand that so well right now. i have family, and i have friends but if you’re gone… to me… it will be the same as being alone.

i think ultimately you become whoever would have saved you that time no one did.

i fell in your arms tonight, suicide in your arms.

'cause when i'm with him i am thinking of you.

i'll be wearin' these scars for everyone to see.

finally, the day when i see god's light for the first time! i feel the pain of my past sins, for which i have no thought of repenting, so i suffer in the inevitable pain in which the souls of the people i hurt also suffered as if the day of judgment is approaching!

humans cannot create from nothingness. humans cannot accomplish anything without holding on to something. humans are not gods.

you're only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope, i'll hope you make it to the day you're 28 years old.

maybe, just maybe, there is no purpose in life… but if you linger a while longer in this world, you might discover something of value in it.

i offer you this sacrifice. will you take this opportunity?

why would i waste my time, when i can just take whatever i want and then kill whoever had them?

oh dear diary, i met a boy. he made my doll heart light up with joy! oh, dear diary, we fell apart.

'cause when i'm with him i am thinking of you.

i just... don't understand why she chose to leave us... the way she did.

it's a bitch convincing people to like you!

there will be light, there will be happiness, once i have got my tits implanted.

i don’t want to die. i don’t want to disappear. i hate this. i hate boys. i hate my father and my mother. i hate everyone. nobody cares about me, nobody stays with me. so i don’t want to depend on anybody.

you and i go rough, we keep throwing things and slamming the doors.

you focus on the trivial, and lose sight of what is most important, change is impossible in this fog of ignorance. how can we evolve when regulation is all we know?

and it turns out he was a missing person who nobody missed at all.

and i'm a stupid motherfucker going out of control!

we independent women, some mistake us for whores.

i'm nothing but ambition. i'm a queen. this world belongs to me, because the likes of you never knew what to do with it!

it would be better to just die.

tomorrow is another day.

having too many bonds causes one to lose focus, weakening their strongest wish, their greatest desire.

you're better than you were when i met you. do you know why i think that is? it's because you're doing what you were born for.

fear. that is what we live with. and we live it everyday. only in death are we free of it.

sorry, but i don't remember anyone who can't make me money.

if you don’t share someone’s pain, you can never understand them.

what's wrong with running away from reality if it sucks?!

it takes the truth to fool me and now you've made me angry.

those who do not understand true pain can never understand true peace.

i'm down on my knees, i want to take you there.

you have hidden yourself away again. hopes, dreams, aspirations... do they mean nothing to you?

after my head has been chopped off, will i still be able to hear, at least for a moment , the sound of my own blood gushing from my neck? that would be the best pleasure to end all pleasure.

oh dear diary, i met a boy. he made my doll heart light up with joy! oh, dear diary, we fell apart.

i'm just a holy fool, oh baby it's so cruel but i'm still in love with judas, baby.

'cause when i'm with him i am thinking of you.

if they know the truth, you'll never be able to regain their trust. no matter what you do, it will be hopeless. all you'll do is make things worse.

the thread of human hope is spun with the flax of sorrow.

his revenge so horribly complete, that there is nothing left to do but look out over a world without art or memory or laughter, and know that he did his work well. that he did it all for love.

no! that day will never come when i do not strive to be stronger than i was yesterday!

people like you don’t deserve to live.

i'm so horny. that's okay, my will is good.

i know, i know i've let you down.

wish i'd been a prom queen fighting for the title, instead of being sixteen and burning up a bible.