But where pain was, healing could come; where loneliness was, new relationships could be formed; where rejection was, new love could be found. It was a moment. And moments changed. She would have to live through the moment to get to the next.

what a luxury it was for people to hold their loved ones whenever they wanted

Most of all she loved that when she hugged him her head would rest neatly just below his chin, where she could feel his breath lightly blowing her hair and tickling her head.

Time is more precious than gold, more precious than diamonds, more precious than oil or any valuable treasures. It is time that we do not have enough of; it is time that causes the war within our hearts, and so we must spend it wisely.

Seeming and being are not one and the same.

Nice is OK when it's among other things but never when it stands alone

That's the thing about lessons, you always learn them when you don't expect them or want them.