Love who you love while you have them. That's all you can do. Let them go when you must. If you know how to love, you'll never run out.

When there is nothing, there is the possibility of everything.

Maybe happiness was just a matter of the little upticks- the traffic signal that said "Walk" the second you go there- and downticks- the itch tag at the back of your collar- that happened to every person in the course of the day. Maybe everybody had the same allotted measure of happiness within each day.

It's always nervewracking to put yourself out there. But it's the root of joy.

Don't talk to me. I'm tired and grumpy and I'll probably make fun of you.

Love is like war; easy to begin, hard to end.

I love her. I need her. I gave away everything I had for her. I just wanted her to know me.