There are no ghosts in this world. Save those we make for ourselves.
Ghosts are guilt, ghosts are secrets, ghosts are regrets and failings. But most times, most times a ghost is a wish.
We all have a past. Ghosts. They are the shadows that define our every sunny day.[to Watson]
To be alive is to know ghosts. We hear their whispers if we listen.
Nothing puts things in perspective more than seeing yourself become a ghost.
All of us have ghosts. They cling to us like shadows. But if you chase after shadows, if you’re foolish enough to seek out your ghosts, you just might become one.
A ghost can be a lot of things. A memory, a daydream, a secret. Grief, anger, guilt. But in my experience, most times they’re just what we want to see.
You already stepped over a few bodies to get here. I think the only difference between us and them is that we let the ghosts torment us. They don’t.[to Stella]
When emotion brings us ghosts from the past, only logic can root us in the present.
I believe that ghosts only exist when there is something to be remembered, a story worth telling, or a message worth relaying.
By blood and by choice, we make our ghosts. We haunt ourselves.
