If you stare at the center of the universe, there is coldness there. A blankness. Ultimately, the universe doesn't care about us. Time doesn't care about us. That's why we have to care about each other.

I try to be a careful person. Most of the time my carelessness is completely unintentional.

Someday your prince will come," I assure him. "And the first thing I'm going to say to him is, 'What took you so long?

I am starting to get tired of relying on words.

What did it matter to me? Did I think that by making you rational about one thing, I could make you rational about everything? Maybe. Or maybe I just wanted to save you from your fears

To love--to fall--is not a question. To touch--to kiss--to speak--those are questions.

dissonance, n. Nights when I need to sleep and you can't. Days when I want to talk to you and you won't. Hours when every noise you make interferes with my silence. Weeks when there is a buzzing in the air, and we both pretend we don't here it.