Everybody starts out as strangers.

You were the missing piece of my soul, the breath in my lungs, and the blood in my veins.

I could die in this bed with him right now, wrapped in his arms and I would never know that I had died.

It’s my future and my life and I can’t make myself live the way someone else wants me to.

let yourself cry, OK? One of the worst feelings in the world is being unable to cry and eventually it…starts to make things darker.

I’m starting to get used to this feeling of not caring about anything.

Well, I suppose he’s stuck with you forever then.” “Yes, and forever is a very long time.” He pauses and then says, “Well, for the record, something tells me he wouldn’t have it any other way.