It's sad when you think about it, but also kind of beautiful.

A life isn't measured in hours and minutes. It's the quality, not the length.

They should tell you when you’re born: have a suitcase heart, be ready to travel.

I let myself feel good and sorry for myself, but only for a second. Daddy always said that the most useless of all human emotions was self-pity.

But I believe good things happen everyday. I believe good things happen even when bad things happen. And I believe on a happy day like today, we can still feel a little sad. And that's life, isn't it?

The scent is sweet and meloncholy. A bit like dying, a bit like falling in love.

There's a pleasure to loving someone even when you know there's no chance in them loving you back. The pain I felt let me know I was still alive.