The path of your life can change in an instant.

Blood may be thicker than water, but friendship is thicker than both.

How could you cleanse yourself if you couldn’t forget?

The phone was her worst enemy and her best friend but she never knew which until she answered it.

Ruins stood for what was lost, and yet there were beautiful-peaceful, historic, intellectual. Not tragic or regrettable. Lena tried to keep hers that way too, and she succeeded to some extent. Why not celebrate what you had rather than spend your time mourning its passing? There could be joy in things that ended.

If you didn't have a choice, you had to make a choice. If you didn't have options, you made some. You couldn't just let this world happen to you... he didn't see eternity. He saw this girl and this moment and this one slim chance.

I was supposed to write a romantic comedy, but my characters broke up.