Life has shown me all too often that there is no rhyme or reason to the cruelty inflicted upon humanity.

Life has shown me all too often that there is no rhyme or reason to the cruelty inflicted upon humanity.

Sometimes letting someone go is the ultimate act of love.

The relentless pull of love is a thousand times harder to fight than the tides. If you’re lucky, you’ll make it out before you drown. If you’re even luckier, you’re pulled under just long enough to wash away the sorrow. If you’re really lucky, like me, you resurface just in time to find the one you love floating right beside you.

Sometimes, you just have to reassure the ones you love in precise language that you'll always be there. Sometimes words are enough.

If love is a drug, then it's the kind that should be prescribed.

Once you see the good in someone, it's hard not to notice the good in everyone.