People are only what they think of themselves.

Having someone you love say "Thank you" is more rewarding than just having them say "I love you.

It took us five hours to reach Tokyo, but I was really happy. I kept talking about myself, and didn't hear anything about Nana. But now that I know you better; I know you wouldn't say anything.

Maybe I’m just farsighted. The further away something is, the better I can see it but once it gets close, I lose sight of it.

It takes a lot of strength to hold onto and care for the things we love, so why is it that god seems to have made humans unable to conjure up that degree of power and love?

If you're that obsessed with someone, why would you kill her? Humans are full of contradictions.

You know Nana, I searched and searched, but could never find the key that unlocked the way. And now that I've stopped looking, I've finally found it. Maybe the door will open for me.