All the world is made of faith, and trust, and pixie dust.
life pixie-dust trust Faith
He's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
I myself am made entirely of flaws, stitched together with good intentions.
I want to grow old without facelifts. I want to have the courage to be loyal to the face I have made.
People think dreams aren't real just because they aren't made of matter, of particles. Dreams are real. But they are made of viewpoints, of images, of memories and puns and lost hopes.
I have hated words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right.