In the next election, I'm voting for your mom to be the next God.
it's gonna hurt because it matters.
If you want to be loved, be a lovable. It's a good place to start.
He has no idea how beautiful the ordinary becomes once it disappears.
I had forgotten this about love: how the simple things- the turn away, the turn towards- could be so complicated, and how the complicated things- the stolen night, the right words- could be so simple.
I want to talk to you and be random with you and be ridiculous with you.