People don’t arrive broken. They start with passion and yearning till something comes along that disabuses them of those notions.
We’re all a little broken. Yet some pieces still manage to fit together.
We’re all broken. There’s nothing more human than that.[to Poe]
We’re all broken. There’s a charm in that too.[to Bloom]
Rules, morals, parameters… they only break if you’re broken to begin with.
It is selfish for broken people to spread their brokenness.
When you’ve been broken too many times, when one goes too far to cope, to survive… one knows not where the mind goes.
Maybe we’re the same that way. Broken until the world ended.[to Daryl]
