All this time I've hated myself for it. I thought I'd given it up for nothing. But if I hadn't fallen, I wouldn't have met you.

Everybody winds up kissing the wrong person goodnight.

Time is priceless, but it’s Free. You can't own it, you can use it. You can spend it. But you can't keep it. Once you've lost it you can never get it back.

It's hard being left behind. It's hard to be the one who stays.

It is strange how we hold on to the pieces of the past while we wait for our futures.

In the end you can't always choose what to keep. You can only choose how you let it go.

My heart hurt so much I can't believe it. How can it keep beating, feeling like this?

The best way to cheer yourself is to cheer somebody else up.