And trust dies from ifs and buts

Love, being in love, isn’t a constant thing. It doesn’t always flow at the same strength. It’s not always like a river in flood. It’s more like the sea. It has tides, it ebbs and flows. The thing is, when love is real, whether it’s ebbing or flowing, it’s always there, it never goes away. And that’s the only proof you can have that it is real, and not just a crush or an infatuation or a passing fancy

And trust dies from ifs and buts

We resent being faced with facts we'd prefer to ignore as much as being wrongly accused of doing something we haven't.

When you are in your teenage years you are consciously experiencing everything for the first time, so adolescent stories are all beginnings. There are never any endings.

History dies without the present. There is no future without the path made to it by the past.

However much you love somebody, you should always keep a part of yourself to yourself. Never give it all. You can never be yourself otherwise.