Heart always wins out over the mind. The heart, although reckless and suicidal and a masochist all on its own, always gets its way.

There was no logic or any sense of purpose except that I knew I had to do something other than what I was doing, or I might not make it through this.

Two people unable to cry finally cry together and in the world ended today, we would be fulfilled.

Just because one person's problem is less traumatic than another's doesn't mean they're required to hurt less

The moment you tell someone else is the moment you become a whiner and the world’s smallest violin starts to play. The truth is, we all have problems; we all go through hardships and pain, and my pain is paradise compared to a lot of people’s and I really have no right to whine at all.

Because this is our life. We met on the road; we grew to know and to love each other on the road. It's where we were meant to be for however long, and it's what we're going to do until it becomes clear that we're meant to do something else.

I guess sometimes the greatest memories are made in the most unlikely of places, further proof that spontaneity is more rewarding than a meticulously planned life.