Let’s always love each other, and never be in love with each other.

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

I can flirt with the best of them, but only when it doesn't matter.

I couldn't fault her for believing, because I had to imagine i was nice to have that illusion still intact.

The key to a successful relationship isn’t just in the words, it’s in the choice of punctuation. When you’re in love with someone, a well-placed question mark can be the difference between bliss and disaster, and a deeply respected period or a cleverly inserted ellipsis can prevent all kinds of exclamations.

So what do you have to confess now?" I don't know why I'm saying any of this, except that is the truth. "I'm confessing that I don't know if I'm ready for this." "What is 'this'?" "Being open. Being hurt. Liking. Not being liked. Seeing the flicker on. Seeing the flicker off. Leaping. Falling. Crashing.

You think you know your possibilities. Then other people come into your life and suddenly there are so many more.