"I gave wrong people the right pieces of me."
"It isn’t that i don’t enjoy talking to people, i just hate small talk. I don’t want to talk about your holiday plans or your body clock or your bowel movements. I don’t care. Pretending to care drains me. I want to know what keeps you up at night."
"Perhaps we’ll meet again when we’re better for each other."
"I love you doesn’t mean a fucking thing if you spit it down the throat of every girl who makes you feel less dead"