My skill didn't lie in planning battles, only in fighting them.

Sometimes the past needed to stay buried; it was the only way you could move on. And sometimes you had to dig it up, because that too was the only way.

I don’t like anyone knowing anything about me that I didn’t choose to tell them.

I’ve lost so many people. Some I left on purpose and never looked back. Some were taken from me, and I never said good-bye.

Men always want to be remembered whereas women realize that requires being dead.

No matter how interminable something feels, there is always, always an ending. Sometimes that's good, and sometimes it's bad; sometimes it's a matter of indifference, and sometimes it's heartbreaking, and your life is never the same thereafter.

For peace to take hold, one person must first stop fighting.