Everyone tried with me. And everytime, it felt like the whole point of life was to see if trying was ever enough.

hubris, n. Every time I call you mine, I feel like I'm forcing it, as if saying it can make it so. As if I'm reminding you, and reminding the universe: mine. As if that one word from me could have that kind of power.

It is not desire. Instead it is something deeper. I don't want to be with him constantly and forever. I want to be with him for the moment, and I want the moments to go on forever.

He has no idea how beautiful the ordinary becomes once it disappears.

I still don’t know if this is a good quality or a bad one, to be able to be in the moment and then step out of it.

it's gonna hurt because it matters.

What's the big deal with France? How come everyone wants to go there? Let me tell you about France. Their music sucks. Their movies suck. Their berets suck. Their croissants are pretty good, but the place overall still sucks.My family went there once on the way to visit Dad's homeland family. EuroDisney. Need I say more?