Quotes from Phar West Nagle

And everything I thought I knew - you made me trade it all for you...but, frankly, you're not worth it.

Following dark winter's strife, a warm air rises, teemed with life. Birth, rebirth, as the waiting die. Old love, new love sprouts wings to fly.

How envious I am that the sun may kiss your porcelain skin and forever change how the world sees you.

There's no one to mourn for a life that love stole.

But when you kiss me there's a spark, and I can't remember I'm only food to be consumed like an apple and not loved like a woman.

It's better to have loved and lost than never love at all - I doubt that sorry statement every time I fall.