Harrison, I have so many reasons to kill. But you’re my reason to live.
Grief is like an ocean. Sometimes it’s calm. Other times the waves can overwhelm you.
Everyone hides who they are at least some of the time. Sometimes you bury that part of yourself so deeply that you have to be reminded it’s there at all. And sometimes you just want to forget who you are altogether.
Everyone has vices. Some of us are just big enough to admit it.[to Tony]
Everyone has darkness they think they can keep hidden. But not from me. I could see it in others. Their darkness. Ever since I was little. And I was always looking for it.
Every day I walk around this world faking it. Knowing if someone, if anyone knew the truth about me, they’d throw me in the deepest, darkest pit they could find. It’s so f***ing lonely.
Eventually, most serial killers get caught. There’s really not much of a retirement plan.
Encouraging teenagers to commit acts of violence on one another. Normal people are so strange.
Don’t worry about me. I am the phoenix. I rise from the ashes.[to Angela]
Blood never lies.
Before anything else, you need to know that you never have to feel alone with your dark thoughts again.[to Harrison]
Bears. Dogs. I miss the days when the only animals I had to worry about were alligators.
