People with dark souls have nothing but dark dreams. People with really dark souls do nothing but dream.
But what will not ambition and revenge descend to?
All the objects pursued by the multitude not only bring no remedy that tends to preserve our being, but even act as hinderances, causing the death not seldom of those who possess them, and always of those who are possessed by them.
There, pride, avarice, and envy are the tongues men know and heed, a Babel of depsair
I wanted to destroy everything beautiful I'd never have.
Some people just wanted to blow it all to hell, animal, vegetable and mineral. They wanted a Vietnam they could fit into their car ashtrays.
She did not know what it was about him that had always made her want to see him broken.
For sometimes you can't help but crave some ruin in what you love.
