"Colpo di fulmine. The thunderbolt, as Italians call it. When love strikes someone like lightning, so powerful and intense it can’t be denied. It’s beautiful and messy, cracking a chest open and spilling their soul out for the world to see. It turns a person inside out, and there’s no going back from it. Once the thunderbolt hits, your life is irrevocably changed."
Another fictional character I would obsess about, but will never have. Sigh. Paul Hudson. Sigh.
“For what its worth, I think happiness is a fleeting condition, not a permanent goddamn state of mind. I’ve learned that if you chase after moments of bliss here and there, sometimes those moments will sustain you through the shit. …Personally, I don’t like inherently happy people. I don’t trust them. I think there is something seriously wrong with anyone who isn’t at least a little let down by the world.”—Paul Hudson
"It’s like irresistible poison: I’m mesmerized by the way it’s making me feel though it has the potential to crush my soul and I drink it down anyway."
"Don’t be scared…Women can handle the worst kind of pain. You’ll find out one day."











