We need, in love, to practice only this: letting each other go. For holding on comes easily; we do not need to learn it.

Moments, when lost, can't be found again. They're just gone.

Only people who are capable of loving strongly can also suffer great sorrow, but this same necessity of loving serves to counteract their grief and heals them.

I had no illusions about love anymore. It came, it went, it left casualties or it didn't. People weren't meant to be together forever, regardless of what the songs say.

A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover.

Tears shed for another person are not a sign of weakness. They are a sign of a pure heart.

Anyone who loves in the expectation of being loved in return is wasting their time.

Someday you're gonna look back on this moment of your life as such a sweet time of grieving. You'll see that you were in mourning and your heart was broken, but your life was changing.