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

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.

The way you argued with me, you would have thought that we were debating the existence of God or whether or not we should move in together. These kinds of fights can never be won – even if you’re the victor, you’ve hurt the other person, and there has to be some loss associated with that.

Most people, I've noticed, are instinctively harsh to strangers. They expect every approach to be an attack, every question to be an interruption.

It's you. You deserve this. There is a reason this is happening to you.

We stay this way until twilight colours the window and the hour calls me home

When you need to hold onto something, you should. Whatever gets you through, take it.