The world is not that black and white, Rachel. There are no moral absolutes. It is complex.

It always takes two. For relationships to work, for them to break apart, for them to be fixed.

Where we belong is often where we least expect to find ourselves—a place that we may have willed ourselves to forget, but that the heart remembers forever.

Which always raises the interesting question of whether redheads pursue other redheads in a narcissistic way, or simply, because they have no other choice, as nonredheads aren't interested.

It's amazing to me how few guys know their friends' birthdays.

I remember that my mother once told me that the opposite of love isn't hate, it's indifference.

Everyone wants to belong, or be a part of something bigger than themselves, but it's important to follow your heart and be true to yourself in the process.