I realize now that dying is easy. Living is hard.

A thousand suns rise from my chest.

You know, I thought about that a lot these last couple of years," She says in a choked voice. "About who was there for you. Who held your hand while you grieved for all that you'd lost?

It's a good thing Kerry's dead, because that funeral would've sent him over the edge," Henry said.

Because I understand all the ways of trying to escape, how sometimes you escape one prison only to find you've built yourself a different one.

Don't be scared...Women can handle the worst kind of pain. You'll find out one day.

Part of me knows one more day won't do anything except postpone the heartbreak. But another part of me believes differently. We are born in one day. We die in one day. We can change in one day. And we can fall in love in one day. Anything can happen in just one day.