Yesterday influences today, thus creates tomorrow.

Is it wrong to leave relative security in favor of unknown risk at the side of someone you love?

I mean, who wants to trudge through life, doing everything just right? Taking no chances means wasting your dreams.

Life is full of choices. We don't always make good ones. It seems to Kristina you gotta be crazy to open your windows, invite the demons in. Bree throws rocks at the feeble glass, laughs

Falling in love with someone is the surest highway to hurt that I know. When the door to love opens, the window to control closes.

But Hey, Guess What Crazy means I'm not liable for my actions. So screw it, I'll go home, propped up on Prozac against distractions

She's no longer afraid to die. What she's afraid of is living, accepting the status quo.