Love isn’t something you have to deserve.

Your lot in life? A lot is something you draw, like straws. It's chance. You didn't get this life by chance. You chose it on purpose. If you're dissatisfied from it, you can change it.

But you can’t live your life worried about dying all the time. If you do, you’re dead already.

I mean, even in these snow pants,check out my ass.

Love isn’t something you have to deserve.

Or that I couldn't stand to watch anything bad happen to you, because it was like it was happening to me too. Is that love?

It's easier to remember your lies if they're close to the truth.