Why was love such an addictive drug? Why did loving someone cause such suffering?

Some say that you know real love when you realise the only person in the world who can console you is the one who has hurt you.

We are young, but We already know that in life's great game those who are most unhappy are those who haven't taken the risk to be happy. And I don't want to be one of those

It seemed as if I could see things in her that others couldn't see, qualities which not even she was aware of. It was as I I could already see in her the woman she would later become.

The best evidence that time travel is impossible is the fact that we haven't been invaded by hordes of tourists from the future.

As long as you remember the person who loved you, and whom you still love, then you're making love endure.

You'll stop hurting when you stop hoping.