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]
Rules, morals, parameters… they only break if you’re broken to begin with.
We’re all broken. There’s a charm in that too.[to Bloom]
It is selfish for broken people to spread their brokenness.
For ten years, men have lied to me. And then I come home, and it’s all the same. They think I’m broken. I’m not broken. I’m not the one who’s sick. And neither are you. The world is.[to Julian]
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]
