Think long and hard before offering your heart to someone who can only accept it part-time

Because to tell you the truth, most of the time dying seems pretty much like my only means of escape

A Problem Is really just a solution in need of a reason to exist.

Can’t promise I’ll stay. That would be lying. And I’m so, so tired of lies.

I don't need more pain in my life. Why did I invite it in? Do I have to feel pain to believe I feel anything at all?

And this is a kiss like none before, a kiss that could overcome the dark of deep space night. It's a falling star, flame, ice. It's pure as water from a snow-fed mountain spring. This is what you dream a kiss to be. To have a kiss just like this each and every day! How satisfying life would be.

Our meeting, touching, accidentally connecting immediately, interwoven hand-in-hand, heart-to-heart.