She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something.
Give light and people will find the way.
I’m not perfect. I’ll annoy you, make fun of you, say stupid things, but you’ll never find someone who loves you as much as I do.
Under Control - The Strokes
The little things? The little moments? — They aren’t little.
Not all love is gentle. Sometimes it’s gritty and dirty and possessive, sometimes it’s not supposed to be careful or soft at all. Sometimes it feels like teeth.
Often, it’s not about becoming a new person, but becoming the person you were meant to be, and already are, but don’t know how to be.