I say good-bye to hope, but I also say good-bye to hope's disappointment.

You know what happens to girls who loves lost boys? They become lost themselves.

When you live as I do, you cannot indulge in jealousy. If you do, it will rip you apart.

I think they have compatible silences.

I feel the universe is telling me something. And it doesn't even matter if it's true or not. What matters is that I feel it, and believe it.

i have to cross the river of extreme awkwardness in order to get to the paradise on the other side.

We are so used to releasing words, we don't know what to do with them if they stay. No matter how many times we let them go, they come back. The words that matter always stay.