Oh, he did look like a deity – the perfect balance of danger and charm, he was at the same time fascinating and inaccessible, distant because of his demonstrated flawlessness, and possessing such strength of character that he was dismaying and at the same time utterly attractive in an enticing and forbidden way.

You kissed me once and now you feel as if you’ve got some special kind of licence to do it whenever you want?

Everybody is equally weak on the inside, just that some present their ruins as new castles and become kings –

And what if you try to kill me? Or worse: to kiss me?

A good enemy can be better than the best of friend.

You can speak to me like you haven’t spoken even to yourself.

And I wasn’t playing a role – I was trying to be myself.But the harder I was striving, the more I was realizing that I had probably lost that ‘myself’ somewhere between two perfectly performed roles...

Desires are what can most easily ruin us, lovely.

You know what, your imagination works faster than your mind.