The quickest path to self-destruction is to push away the people you love.

Sometimes you forget how much you love someone, until you realize their smile is like a spotlight shined on your heart.

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

The world can fall to pieces around us, but in the end, we'll always make it back to us.

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

It’s not really the love that I envy, it’s the trust. The feeling that no matter how bad you screw up, there is always someone who will accept you and love you for who you are; not because they have to, just because they can’t not love you.

We feel the love of strangers every day in the things they do that affect us without our knowledge.