I am starting to get tired of relying on words.

It's the way you say thank you like you're genuinely thankful. I have never met anyone else who does that on a regular basis.

That's what the voices in your head are for, to get you through the silent parts.

Without you I wouldn't have been able to contain the hate. I would have used it against myself. You're the one who helped me control it. My mind spun out to other things. But it always came back to you.

You spend so much time, so much effort, trying to hold yourself together. And then everything falls apart anyway.

I am like the fish in the aquarium, thinking in a different language, adapting to a life that’s not my natural habitat. I am the people in the other cars, each with his or her own story, but passing too quickly to be noticed or understood.

People take love's continuity for granted, just as they take their body's continuity for granted. They don't realize that the best thing about love is its regular presence. Once you can establish that, it's an added foundation to your life.