I want love to conquer all. But love can't conquer anything. It can't do anything on it's own. It relies on us to do the conquering on its behalf.

With some people ,the minute you start talking, it feels like you've known them for years. It only means that you were supposed to meet sooner. You're feeling all the time you should have known each other, but didn't. That time still counts. You can definitely feel it.

I don't want to steal anybody's story. I very much want to use the stories that I hear to get lost in my mind, to tell a larger story.

That's the question, isn't it?" you said one night. "Does death bring freedom, or is it the end of freedom?

She is so lost in her sadness that she has no idea how visible it is.

I know I should just leave. Just go. Because there's a point where a mistake turns into a big mistake, and I should probably come to my senses before I get there.

Trying to write about love is ultimately like trying to have a dictionary represent life. No matter how many words there are, there will never be enough.