Split personality Quote by Sonya Hartnett

“and when I took my fingers down, there was the stain of the tears, tinged with mortal blood. And already there was begun in…

— Anne Rice

“The human soul is heavy, clumsy, held in the mud of the flesh.”

— Nikos Kazantzakis

“Death like a lover, caressing him, promising him peace, running its fingers through his hair, its tongue in his ear.”

— Janet Fitch

“I am his tomb. The earth is nothing. Dead. Staves and orchards issue from my mouth. His. Perfume my chest, which is wide, wide…

— Jean Genet

“Cleansing the skin I'm in, not just the outer, but the inner to one's soul.”

— LaShonna Dyson

“Why, I've been all over the world, I tell you, and fairly loafed and lolled in every conceivable sort of ease and luxury, but…

— Eleanor Hallowell Abbott

“You scrape yourself, over and over, against all the hard edges of life so that you become so sharp that people can be wounded…

— Meli Raine

“I'm so lonely in the world I want to peel all of my flesh off and walk, just bone and gristle, straight into the…

— Kathleen Glasgow

“I cannot bear to look at his hands, they are like wax. Under the nails is the dirt of the trenches, it shows through…

— Erich Maria Remarque

“You infect me, body and soul, with primitive thoughts of claiming and conquering. I do not know who I am when I touch you.…

— Penny Reid

“Sometimes when your world crashes down from above and you think there's no way to claw yourself out of the rubble of your life,…

— Olivia Cunning

“He's everywhere. He's on my skin, under my skin, in my heart, in my soul”

— M. Leighton