me giving my mom romantic advice is kind of like a goldfish giving a snail advice on how to fly.” -Will Grayson (pg. 66)

We are so used to releasing words. We don't know what to do with them if they stay.

The most understandable thing in the world should be how minutes lead to hours, how hours lead to days, how days can make a year. And yet, this neat progression can still be surprising.

There will always be more questions. Every answer leads to more questions. The only way to survive is to let some of them go.

We are so used to releasing words, we don't know what to do with them if they stay. No matter how many times we let them go, they come back. The words that matter always stay.

I only have eyes for you.

...because if you can make yourself happy in the rain then you're doing pretty alright in life.