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

Everything I dream is something simple and plain and everyday. That’s how I know they are dreams. Because the simple and plain and everyday things are the ones that we can never have

Theres nothing like reading about a world that feels dead to throw your own beautiful, colorful life into sharp relief.

I can trust in my parents' love. And it strikes me that is a big thing to trust, a big thing to have had, no matter what else happens.

There is something extraordinary about the first time falling.

Growing apart doesn't change the fact that for a long time we grew side by side; our roots will always be tangled. I'm glad for that.

Every minute you spend with someone gives them a part of your life and takes part of theirs.