She has been hanging on to the hope of him for so long that she doesn't realize there isn't anything left to hope for.

Things that matter are not easy. Feelings of happiness are easy. Happiness is not. Flirting is easy. Love is not. Saying you’re friends is easy. Being friends is not.

Maybe language is kind, giving us these double meanings. Maybe it's trying to teach us a lesson, that we can always be two things at once.

The assumption of the word reunion is that, once you're together again, you are united. Two as one. Pulling close to someone is only a temporary symbol. It's the way you breathe with each other that's the telltale sign.

I would always wait to take you home.

If other people see you differently, you’ll end up seeing them differently, too.

To get something you must give something away. To hold something you must give something away. To love something you must give something away.