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

The more kindness and justice are challenged, the more we must embrace them. Only when you are challenged - and only when you challenge yourself - do you discover what truly matters.

It's like, you know how sometimes you see a really sexy baby? Wait.

Music is everywhere. It’s in the air between us, waiting to be sung.

I felt like I was missing something. Missing you more. Missing whatever was going to happen next.

Belonging. Togetherness. These words are as complicated and confusing as the word love. It’s probably all the same thing. Or it would be if we let it be. I can only guess from observation.

I preferred to hang out with the dead, dying, or desperate books - used we call them, in a way that we'd never call a person, unless we meant it cruelly