My pride shut me up, my hurt shut me down, and together they ganged up on my hope and let her get away.

barfly n. You have the ability to talk to anyone which is an ability I do not share.

tiny: did someone die? me: yeah, i did. he smiles again at that. tiny: well, then... welcome to the afterlife.

Gone is not forgotten, but our lives cannot be a memorial. This city cannot be a memorial. This city has to be a city. Our lives have to be our lives.

And maybe it is only by finding yourself that you can feel the true intensity of becoming close to another person.

You know, I'd get a tattoo with your name on it. Only, I want you to have the freedom to change your name if you want to.

Love is the higher law.