4 Quotes by Dylan Farrow

What I cannot say to her—what I cannot even understand myself—is that sometimes, I fear the dark will swallow me whole.

My mind refuses to focus on the one thing I know is true: Ma. Sprawled on the floor, soaked in blood, a dagger driven through her chest. 'What have you done, Shae?

But that’s the thing about words. Once you’ve said them, there’s no going back.

Sometimes being extraordinary is to be extraordinarily lonely.